He knew, that day was coming, sooner or later. If only, there was some other way. He knew that there was no other way they could go. He cried like a b...by after that. His fingers were trembling way too much to even try to type and send her an email. He would have to call her.She answered the phone, while wiping the sleep from her eyes. She had not slept much last night. Every time she closed her eyes, she saw his piercing blue-eyes. Then she'd call out his name and hug her pillow. Finally,. Rodney and I were amazed at their organization. Within minutes it looked like they had been there for months.After Joan claimed her desk she turned to me. "Sylvia?" she asked."That's me, so you are Joan. You seem to be a force to be reckoned with." I admitted."I'll take that as a compliment," she said smiling."That is how it was meant, but you can take it anyway you like, since you are the boss," I said to feed her ego."Good that we have that straight, so what have you done so far," She was. I was in shock but then again not really, she knows I would have said no if she would have asked to get tied down to a table in the middle of a biker rally. Now I was hoping they fucked her over good for spiking my drink. Keith was still pounding away when he tensed up and shot a huge load in her. The next guy reaching down to her pussy and found it to be soaked… not just a little wet but squishy soaked and full of cum! He inched forward and slipped his cock into her. She protested but found. " John, being as sincere as he could be,somewhat reluctantly concurred. "I kind of know what youmean, kiddo, because I know that I'm sure going to miss thebeautiful young lady that I happen to be sharing a bed withat this very moment." "Really?" "Yes! I'm really going to miss this..." "So am I, John. So am I... I just wish..." Mike, uponthe realization that some things were better left unsaid,never finished what she had been about to say. John, hoping against hope that Mike's response.