When the receptionist answered instead of Jennifer, he just asked if he could speak with Mrs. Conroy. When she told him Mrs. Conroy wasn't available h... thanked her, told her it wasn't a pressing problem and that he would call again Monday morning."Oh, that should be fine. We expect Mrs. Conroy in the office by 9:00 Monday. You can call her then," was the friendly response.After pulling information from his wife's office rolodex, Early climbed in their SUV. They had purchased the dark green. She took off her maroon leggings and panties. He pulled down his jeans and boxers, letting his wet-tipped hard dick spring free."Holy fuck", she said, looking at his thick, 9-inch whopper, "you've been carrying that thing around in your pants?" Yes, and all I want to do right now is shove it down your throat", he said as he sat down again with his dick between his legs. Her nipples visibly hardened and her breathing quickened. She clearly enjoyed being spoken down to."Yes, sir", she said and. But first to claim his prize. He began to slowly unbutton his blue overalls, and seeing him out of the corner of her eye she began to plead at him with her eyes again, just as he had wanted her to. It had been a long time since he had felt a rush like this, getting off as much on the terror of his captive as he was on her gorgeous body. After stepping out of his uniform and taking off his shirt he stood before her, his massive erection bulging against his stained pants, hand visible even. “Anything?” I asked, with terrible thoughts boiling in my brain. “Anything.” She confirmed. “Okay. I can make the tape disappear,” I responded, then eyed Abbie up and down as she stood before me. “Stop me if I go too far.” I warned and gentley set my hands on her hips. She looked embarrassed and nervous, but just gave me a quick nod. I slid my fingers under the edges of both her pants and panties and slowly slid them down to her ankles. “Step out of them.” I instructed. She did so with slight.