"Gillespy frowned. "Not two heads too many?" I need a scapegoat to take any potential falls. And Bryant's the perfect idiot for that." Or maybe Gilles...y and I will get rid of you, Ashford!" Bryant stepped beside Gillespy. "Won't we, Charles?" Get your hand off my ass, Bryant!" Gillespy muttered dangerously."Grouch," Bryant said as he stepped away."So you were gonna have me hit?!" Gillespy narrowed his eyes to Ashford."You're like a pit bull, Gillespy. You serve a useful purpose in taking out. I’ll sort something out.’ ‘Fair enough. How do I get into my place without keys?’ ‘That’s easy. We break in.’ During dinner, they sat at the kitchen table. Helen asked more questions about Harry and his sketchy lifestyle, making things clearer about him. He did not even own the market stall in town. His job was to guard it from shoplifters and rogues, like the O’Grady’s, from having unhealthy interests in the businesses. He was a security man for his stepfather and his gang of rogues. And she. ”Rebecca feels like throwing up. The little bitch! Her heart starts to race as the anger surges through her. If she could, she’d ring Beth’s neck with her bare hands.Obliviously to what is going on outside the office, Beth rubs bare crotch against the man’s erection. Fred, in turn, thrusts upward, wanting to feel more of her.“I cannot wait to be back deep inside your wet, tight cunt,” he groans. “Where the fuck is Rebecca?” He pushes the young woman away.“She was right behind me,” Beth answers.. I desperately need to go to the bathroom however I don't stop. I'm sure this would be allowed, but I don't want to keep Sir waiting. When I reach his door, I drop to my knees and wait for him to acknowledge me and invite me in. Is this required? Not in the least; however, I believe that a submissive should not enter a room without permission to enter, even if called. Sir looks at me and I can see the confusion, then understanding go through his eyes. You may enter he says. Sir, before I.