"Is it valuable? Do you want me to call the cops?" Shut the fuck up," he shouted.No one knew anything and in the end he had to give it up as an outsid... job, but he wasn't happy about it and for months afterwards he was in a very foul mood. He would get drunk early and usually pick a fight with some one, not me for I was useful, his accountant and I looked after his books and his money. It was inevitable that one night he would pick on the wrong guy. His funeral was well attended but he wasn't. I didn't have long towait as Ernie pushed the massive head inside me.I squealed like a stuck pig. "Good girl!" Ernie said as he slapped myass. "Feel my cock inside you. Damn you're tight, and it's only the head.While you get used to my cock up your fag ass, maybe my darling wife willtell you a bit more about us."Erica gave a little laugh. "Yes, about that...Gina, you and Sonia caughtus playing around. Old Ernie wanted to try being a maid so we, uh, wellwe didn't really mean to lie we were just. “I can do this,” her inner voice shouts up at her. She walks into the kitchen, which like his living room is homely, and welcoming, and very tidy. “You’re not a vegetarian are you?” he looks up from the pan of chicken he is cooking with a worried look on his face. “No, there’s not a chance I could live without a nice bit of meat,” she hadn’t meant it to come out as an innuendo, and perhaps it was being in close proximity to this man that made the words come out that way. Quickly she asked. Georgia had an attractive young lady with her, and directed her to sit in her desk side chair. My new secretary came in, smiled at everyone, and said, “Good morning, Brad, Georgia, Sumi, and Alice, nice to see you here. She put her purse in a desk drawer and turned her electronics on. She used her cell phone to check the time on the telephone system, brought a yellow pad in front of her, and picked up her handset.I was going to say something, but my first Assistant put a finger to her lips to.