It's only been a few weeks since Sara past. Bonnie walked up the driveway nervously and rang the doorbell."Bonnie please, come in," Michael said. "Ple...se come into the den, I was just making a drink, care to join me?" Michael, I’ll wait on that for a moment, ok?"Sure, Bonnie. Ah, is everything ok?"As Michael took to his gin and tonic, Bonnie took a deep breath and looked in Michael's tired eyes. His English heritage showed in his powder-blue eyes but looked more Italian with his olive skin and. She knows her work ethic and even worked extra hard to catch up during training. This is the decision day, when her manager, Mike, either promotes her or doesn’t. As Mike shows her and talks about the photos, Jenny pays close attention, trying to be genuine in her interest. She has no idea Mike has other things in mind. Each picture of the women Mike has promoted is also a trophy for him. He can recall them standing in his office, eager for a promotion and the things they did for it.Jenny. The light went off and Burke stepped out, he also was wearing only his briefs. It took Scooby some seconds to realize that the briefs Burke wore had the beardog’s picture all over it. As he walked towards Scooby he dried himself off, throwing the towel across the room when facing the beardog.“Now, look what the cat brought in”, he said and laughed heartily about his own joke. With a toothy grin he grabbed Scooby’s dick thru the fabric and started feeling up his big balls. “F*ck you moron. Stop. .. Oh my God! ... I can’t ... P ... P ... Pleeeeeeeaaaase Sssssstooooop...”But they didn’t stop. I felt the sensation building. The tickling was maddening. Having my body exposed was humiliating. My next humiliation would eventually happen. The thought of it just brought me closer to the edge.“And now, lucky number eight!” The woman shrieked as Ms. Jansen called her up, “You win the prize and get to tickle that gigantic clitty! I think it grew another two inches longer today!”When I heard that.