She turned back to her new desk and tried, as professionally as possible to get on with her work.That's when she felt it. A heat pulsating from inches...behind her, she turned around to come nose to nose with her new boss."You're a good girl, aren't you?" He purred, "Getting on with your work like that." His muscular arms pinned her chair down, she was trapped. "Haven't you ever wanted to be..." He raised an eyebrow, "Bad?" "Sir," Gabriella swallowed, "I'm a married woman." She tried to ignore. "Am I going to die?" I asked."Yes, ah, Harry, we don't waste valuable resource on Pedos," the doctor casually explained. "The Allthwaite ass hook lacerates the bowel so it's virtually certain that you'll die of peritonitis, especially since we had to drag it out for evidence, it takes a fortnight usually, horrible way to die," he said, "Do you want an overdose of morphine, speed it up?" "Please," I said."Ah doctor, be careful," Sgt Mulholland cautioned."Well tough, a long slow lingering death. I said I couldn’t decide this one for you. Denise?’ Denise looked embarrassed. Susan couldn’t quite work out what about, plus there was something else behind her eyes that she couldn’t identify. ‘Susan, can I come over and stay with you guys tonight? And maybe longer? I really don’t want to stay alone in my house.’ Susan focussed on Denise, her face becoming neutral. ‘Stay with?’ ‘Spare room, or even on the couch. I just don’t want to be alone, is all.’ Susan looked at Elaine, whose face was. I’ll hook you up with what you need or want." 'm no hooker." I managed to mumble. "obviously. but a slutty girl like you needs cock once she's had it. I got some friends who would like you too. and nothing wrong with accepting gifts. its rude to reject a gift, its no good." His hand was moving on my titties again, my softening nipples plucked and pinched. "and I can guarantee you clean fucks and birth control so you don't get preggers. hehe, though I didn't use a rubber just now. how does it.