“Liz! Thank God you’re here! I need you to untie me! Emma did this! She’s crazy!” Mike said, rapid fire. Mike was tied up facing away from the...door to the break-room, so he could only see Liz out of the corner of his peripheral vision. Liz, on the other hand, had a perfect view of his naked ass and limp, shrinking cock dangling between his legs. The puddle of cum was also visible below him as was the blue plastic, well, SOMETHING, that was protruding from his ass.“Look, I don’t know what kind. Still, I couldn't say anything. Nobody would believe me. I tried to smile at him. But I am sure that he saw the tears in my eyes as I hurried out.I walked to my locker with my head down. I ignored the loud press of students around me. I grabbed my backpack and hurried home. All I could think about now that the school day was over was what would happen when I went to Jordan's house.I dropped my backpack and went to the kitchen for a sandwich. I hadn't eaten anything today and my stomach was. I hate to have oiled hands and joking I propose to pay the beachboy to do this job.Since she doesn’t say no I call Julio, a young mulatto about 20 yo, and give him 10 dollars.Watching his hands going up and down on tanned Rossella was so exciting!I tell him to move her swimsuit to avoid white sign and he rolls the panties showing her sweet big ass. I was risking to come in my pants!She does’t say a word and seems to appreciate the long massage, but when I tell her to turn on her back for. "He stops and turns, anger clear on his face. He starts to say somethingbut doesn't, the anger being replaced by confusion. He looks down atthe hand grasping the bill then slowly walks back to the desk and handsit to Blondie. There's a brief conversation before Blondie finallytakes the bill, holding it in his right hand as he checks it againstthe serial number he had written down before. I return to the button."Is it the original $100 bill, Sir?"He looks up at me and nods."Well done, both of.