I slap their fat little faces all the time. She is a big girl. I think she wasn’t pretending to feel some emotion. It wasn’t the slap that made he... cry. You know that, right?” Juliette asked me.I didn’t know why she was crying, but I suspected there was something more going on. I didn’t want to ruin the moment by asking her to explain it to me. I assumed that Stacy had some sort of breakthrough realization or epiphany like I had, but I didn’t know for sure what it was.Juliette sensed I was. He was confident in any of his crew. He had hired people that knew what they were doing, and were ready to learn new things as well. Almost any of them could, if necessary, step in and do the Foreman's job. He had hired the 2 newest people straight out of school, at the recommendation of the teacher. They both showed more than a little promise. One was a carpenter, and the other was a pipe fitter and welder.They along with Rick and Mike, at Misti's urging went to Bruce's apartment. It only took. The device needed to be unlocked immediately and I needed to get dressed quickly.Instead, I took a large sip of my drink and placed the keys on top of the fridge. Not wanting to be completely naked, I put on some loose pajamas and started flipping the channels.Where did she work that was right on the way home? Last she had said, she was doing doubles at a local bar and grill. I shrugged it off and took another sip.Minutes later, I heard a knocking at my door. Without thinking twice, I leapt. A guy wearing a Master’s harness and ghoul mask replaced him; his cut cock was long and thick and I believe he was wearing what I know now as a cock ring. He rubbed his hand along my arse crack and chided the previous guy for making such a mess. The laughter indicted that there were a number of people in the room and confirmed that he definitely hadn’t bothered with a rubber. The new guy slid his shaft along my wet crack a few times and without any warning pushed in up to his balls. The.