He wanted him gone and gone he would be. It was only a matter of the cost, and nothing else. There was silent applause when the staff announcement was...made and his successor named. There would be no going-away party for Ron Dixon.Terry Timple, the reluctant Human Resources Manager, was frightened this would be a black mark on his record, but Henry told him to "suck it up and do the paperwork because Ron Dixon was fired, no matter what." Timple naturally complied.The greater problem was Brent. "Maybe because I was a little drunk, maybe because I was still on a buzzfrom the night's duplicity, but I resolved to stay in character. I keepusing her voice, happily noting that the stress of keeping it up waslessening every time. I keep walking like her -- heel-toe, one foot infront of another -- over to her bed, sitting down to carefully take offmy pantyhose, bunching down one smooth leg and then the other, andtossing them towards the laundry basket."Now what would I do next?" I ask out. She swirled her tongue around the head, and all down his shaft as she took his entire cock in her mouth. She pulled off and gasped for air before Bastion grabbed her head and forced it down on his cock, Rebecca had relaxed her throat, so she didn’t gag. He held her down on his cock before pulling her off and kissing her passionately. They kissed deeply for what seemed like minutes before he pulled back, grabbed her arms and put her on my back with her head at the foot of the bed. He grabbed. I looked at the phone. She sounded pissed. Then I heard her laughing. "Your sister's a real bitch, isn't she?" I started howling with laughter and Betts poked her head back I the kitchen I looked her straight in the eye."Yeah, she is. Everybody called this afternoon and she told them all Candace was my new girlfriend." Nobody believed her. Be careful around Candace, though. She's got quite a reputation." Well, you know, unless someone who lives closer than seventy-five miles away wants to be my.