Son of a bitch! What can we do?”“Would you have any way of proving it?”“The change logs and server logs. If he didn’t change anything, we’... still see from the logs that he copied files to his workstation. If he did that without reserving them for changes, and did it right before he left, that would be a good indication. It’s something we should have fucking checked before. Damn it!”“Relax, Steve. This is a whole new area of law. And a whole new thing for you. But I bet you’ll put new procedures. Ben is an extremely sexual person and knows exactly how to please himself which is something i love to watch him do. with the thought of him wanking planted firmly in my mind i knew i had to do something about it. My french knickers were soaked by this point and so i slowly took them off making sure the drivers of the cars either side of me couldnt see. Hitching up my skirt i slowly started to stroke my swollen clit all the time knowing what Ben was doing in the shower. As i worked 2 fingers. And is that title acceptable in here? No, Master. No, it is not. I unstrapped her from the bench and dragged her to the frame and secured her tightly. I ran one finger down her chest to her perfect breasts. Oh, I was going to enjoy this. Tell me why you are here. I used the wrong title, Master, and I didnt answer your question, and… I viciously twisted her right nipple, and she cried out. And? I dont know, Master, she groaned as I twisted harder. And you spoke without being asked a. Their conversation echoed in my room as I heard my mother ask Mark if she looked like the whore of his desires.Mark shook his head up and down as eyes focused on her body constricted in the tight leather dress. He slobbered over himself, expressing how sexy she looked and that she could dress like that anytime for him. He also conveyed he wanted her to leave her shameless clothes on while the fucked!Mom spoke sarcastically and said "good! I was going to fuck in this smutty outfit whether you.