The harshness of the last question seemed to bring her back to reality. Not quite so sure of herself, Beth stammered a bit. "I, I ggguess so, if you a...e." Good! Let's get that cute little ass of yours to the bedroom." I took her by her arm and led her to my bed."Now, let's see how good you are at sucking a cock." I sat her on the edge of the bed and quickly stripped out of my clothes. The little blue pill was working well. My cock stood proudly at its full six inches and pointed directly at her. “What’s wrong Amy?” “Nothing I just wanted to ……….I’ve enjoyed your company and wanted………. Say thank you.” “Your welcome.” I say. “Bye Jack.” And before I could reply she had hung up. Twenty minutes later the phone went again, just as I came out of the shower, I just caught it before it rang off. “Hi AMY,” now recognising the displayed number. “Hi Jack. Would you come over? I have a favour to ask.” “Well just ask!” “No. I need to ask you in person.” “I’ll be over in 30.” “See you then”When I. ‘Bill had no idea of diplomacy, I should imagine he stormed into Ballard’s thinking that he knew it all, and rubbed his subordinates… bloody hell, most likely he rubbed everyone up the wrong way. I know he upset a lot of the other managers, they complained to my father about him. ‘Anyway instead of being a new broom that whipped his department into line. Very quickly strange and unexpected things began to go wrong for Bill, and somehow things kept going wrong, from what I understand from my. He looks at me then tilts his head back. Warm foamy spit sprays onto my face. I gag from the chewing tobacco that runs slowly down my forehead. Bastard. An unwanted and terrible flashback pounces and I suddenly think of my father who spat the same brand onto my face and spanked me with beer bottles. My eyes are closed as I try to guard them from the brown goo that begins to slide over my brow onto my eyelids. The car door slams but I don’t dare to open my eyes. The blinding burn of the tobacco.