Everything worked really well until the last appointment of the day; she met the client as arranged, called the office and then drove to the property....She then had cause to phone the office again to report some damage to the property as several windows had been smashed. An hour and a half later she called a third time to let them know she was finished with the last client and was going to go home via the damaged property.She arrived at the property just as the last of the maintenance men were. Present – Jack and Ira – Cabin death trapIra is doing a hell of a job blocking the air vent and thank God because I'm a little light headed already. Then the damn fucking horn begins to blare again! I've had my fill of this damn security system and this fucking house death trap.Since this house is already pissed at us, I figure I can't make things any worse, so I take the shovel and begin to beat the fuck out of the terminal and yell, "Take that you fucking computerized piece of shit!" Yeah,. ‘That’s not an acceptable answer.’ The director’s voice was chilly. ‘Too bad.’ I looked over at my partner in surprise. His look of icy concentration was on him, but I had no difficulty sensing the explosive rage behind it. The director rose from his chair. He’s a large man, and he might have thought to add the element of physical intimidation to his ploy. My partner did not flinch. ‘The project will be completed as we contracted for it, and within the estimate we gave you.’ The director’s. Roger looked really disgusted with me when he watched and almost smirked when I winced each time I touched my clit. Even after losing his virginity, he still had a 'holier than thou' attitude towards me. "Will he ever lose his inhibitions?" I wondered. Perhaps it was just a man thing whereby he could fuck any girl he wanted, but girls had to remain chaste.My thoughts were disturbed when I heard him give a little sob and I guessed his mind was reliving the events of the other day. "What happened.