’ ‘No, he still refuses to carry a cell phone.’ ‘Don’t let anyone leave the building. Tell them what happened and apologize for keeping them...here until the police arrive. Have them wait in the cafeteria and get a list of their names. That may be all the police will need, but they also may want to ask some questions. Clear the building and tell everyone still working that I said to go to the cafeteria. See if you can find anyone who saw Arthur Jones leave and what time it was. ‘No, I’m fine. Here she is again, in a room full of unexpected yet somehow knowing delights. She scans the room for possible victims so she may devour them with the polished words of her lust, hmmmm she spots him, sitting ever so quietly at first. She begins to arouse his peeked curiousity as she intices him to cum. He sets up a possible inticement of his own... a hottub, her imagination wonders to the bubbles erupting around them as their bodies mount in excitment for the awaited event. He ever so slowly. I can't stop. Can't stop. “Ahhh. Oh..no, I'm cumming! Fuck God I'm cumming. Ahhhh!” Staring straight in my eyes he starts to grin. This is what he wanted. He has just remote-controlled me into cumming. My legs vibrate uncontrollably as my pussy contracts around my fingers. I close my eyes and collapse. Luckily he catches me before I give myself a concussion against the arm of the chair behind me. “You are an insufferable control freak,” I say when I've come to myself on the bed. He's finally. .. they're perfect!" Marcus gasped.Sarah unwrapped her legs from around Marcus's waist and stood up, taking of her socks and shoes then shimmying out of her tight pants, leaving her in only panties. "Wanna help?" She asked. Marcus reached out and slip down her panties, uncovering a pair of soft pink lips with a small patch of brown hair just above them. "Holy shit..." Marcus whispered. His boner was literally throbbing at this point, eager for a release. Sarah giggled and got down on her knees..