‘I can’t believe I’m signing off on it.’ Gray closed the office door and stepped toward the desk. ‘Mr. Black, if you are having doubts, why ...ot just pull the plug on the whole…?’ ‘Because I need it to work, Gray,’ the old man said, resting his hands on the arms of the chair. He slowly looked up to meet the younger man’s gaze. ‘Not everything on those discs can be so easily redone or hidden.’ The gruff was suddenly gone, leaving only a tired, vulnerable old man for Gray’s inspection. Gray tried. A crowd of curious onlookers had gathered around hoping to catch a glimpse of what had been left of a person, without a name or a back story.I don't know why I thought of the two men I'd fucked during that summer but they'd flashed in front of me and the memories flowed back."I wonder who it is," Shelia said, "just when you thought you'd seen everything."Life had been eventful in our small town while I'd been home in between semesters at college. Thankfully, next year would be my last and then. We rarely see her. She even has her own private elevator so she doesn't sully her pretty self with us street people!" Well that worked fine for me - the further I was from the tailored-suit executives, the better I liked it anyway! I had never had ambitions to be a corporate kiss-ass or "yes man." Just give me a working class job with working class people I don't have to put on airs around and I'm a happy guy. After I had filled out the necessary paperwork required of every new person in the. Lifting her right off the ground, Jason slammed into her. Mandy's hands dropped and clutched his ass as he fucked her, driving her body against the fridge. "Yes. Yes! Fuck me. Fuck me." Mandy was speaking through gritted teeth and was trying to be as quiet as possible. This went on for what seemed like hours, until Jason whispered something in her ear. "Oh yes!" she replied as he let her back down to the ground. Dropping to her knees, mandy looked up him lustfully as he jerked hiscock right in.