She was about to orgasm. I fucked into her faster so I would cum soon after she did."Fuck hole! Slut! My slut! You don't own what's between your legs!...It belongs to me."Once I got going, it wasn't hard to get into the spirit of Jessica especially when my cock was inside her body."Fuck!" she cried out and the word kept on going. She trembled strongly.I pounded her sweet cunt for several more strokes and pushed in deeply."Oh, fuck!" she said reacting to the pressure.I started to cum."Yes! Yes!" I. "Look, I hate this as much as you. You've been good for us, your staffwork hard and have generally been happy and productive in the 2 yearsyou've led them. But we have to face facts, and the main fact is that ifthe trust is gone, so is everything that you've built." So that's it then? I can't fight this?" You could, but I think it would cost you, her, and the company a lotmore than any of us are willing or able to give." So you're firing me then." Not exactly, no. The CEO and I have discussed. I pulled on an old pair of shorts and a thin white blouse that hid nothing from view. The act of getting dressed left me pouring sweat like a dam broke. I bounced out the back door, down the porch steps and across the yard. I squeezed through one of the wide holes in the bushes. Looking like a dancer, I lifted my bare feet high off the hot cement of the BP lot. I hustled to the store's front door, dying to feel the air conditioning inside. I burst through the front door and breathed in a. When I walked in I asked the attendant to help me and when I left I had problem carrying all the bags. I had bought a few skirts, heels, tops and dresses.****Bill didn’t drink, not a beer and never a shot, his drug of choice was a joint once in a while and having our parents away meant that he lit up every night. One thing that I loved about Bill being high was that he just said yeah to everything. I would make him clean my room, do dishes, cook meals etc. Anything I said he agreed to with that.