One guy i got on really well with was John, who was a dirty perve, always telling smutty jokes and flashing his cock at the ladies (not that they mind...d). John was in his fifties and lived on his own, but was always happy to help anyone should they need it. One day i was having a really bad time at work, nothing was going right and all i wanted to do was go home. John came over to me and calmed me down and asked if i wanted to talk things over after work, to which i said yes. As i didn't. The gruffness, the sarcasm, the amused way he looked at the world. He had to be very full of himself. But she could see behind that facade. There was good and there was caring under all that pomposity. Unlike her aunt and uncle, there was a well of human decency under there, one she could tap into. He could be a good friend, and maybe he could show her what good love was all about. Not like Lance.He also seemed to be a very smart guy, the kind of intellectual who could be on her level. Most. She checked her make up, and “freshened up”. Max greeted her, and took her to his office. He was the legal director. They went over the details of the contract Sukky was being offered. She had been sent a copy several weeks before, and had already gone over the detail with Joe, Chris, and a solicitor. Ophelia was contracted to them, and had given her an insight into The Company. This was The Company Chris had sold some of her first photo’s to, it was they that had brought the videos of her with. He could smell her damp cunt. Smell her fear. He could feel her body trembling. She struggled with all of her might, but she was no match for him. He was so much stronger than she. A stream of scarlet began to trickle from the spot on his hand where she had sunk her teeth. Watching her struggle, made his cock swell. He was in complete control. For once in his life he was the one in power. Finally after a few more kicks, her body shuddered one last time, and she succumbed. Her head fell to the.