”“But ... you believe that others will find out the truth eventually. You said as much yourself,” the Broker complained, its metallic claws clic...ing with exasperation. “If I agree to your demands, we will be exposed all the same.”“You can’t keep this a secret any longer,” Lena said as the creature’s many eyes tracked her. “The renewed interest in the planet makes that an impossibility. I’m not offering you secrecy, what I’m offering you is time. Time to do damage control, time to offer the. The MSG told the Lt. about her attire in the Dining Room, which consisted of (usually) a short skirt, with NO PANTIES, and a thin, or see through blouse, with NO BRA, and high heels. The Lt. coerced the MSG into taking him there for dinner, with him in civilian clothes, soon afterwards, so he could see for himself. When she went to work, she adopted the habit she used in Vietnam to keep the police at bay. She had a very light weight rain coat, to cover herself from her shoulders to just below. She makes her moans harsher this time to fool the crowd into thinking she is in pain, but in reality they are from her orgasms. She pleads between gasps. “No, please stop!” While she is still gasping, he unexpectedly rams his cock down her throat again, timing it to coincide with one of her huge inbreaths of air. The semen pushed down her throat is sucked into her trachea. She coughs violently until she runs out of air in her lungs, and the coughs turn to multiple spasms in her throat and. “How do you expect me to work, when you flaunt your sexy body. I know you purposely drop something in front of me just so you can behind over and show me that round and luscious ass of yours.” He walks past her and throws everything that’s on the table onto the floor. He turns to look at her before roughly grabbing her. Too stunned by his actions, she lets him pick her up and lay her on top of his desk. She tries to sit up but he holds her down with one firm hand. “I want you right now and I.