"Yeah, you're bitch is in there Jamal".Rachel froze. Oh no...The door flew open, and there stood an enraged Jamal. His eyes were wide open. Rachel bac...ed herself towards the stall, pleading."Please Jamal, please, just let me go, I won't say anything..." sobbed Rachel."It's too late for that bitch! I want somethin from yo ass now!" yelled Jamal, as he locked the door behind him.Rachel, in a last desperate attempt, rushed for one of the stalls. But, just as she opened one, Jamal's rough hands. Maybe she was busy...That's Ok, on Monday all will be back to normal and the passion will be rekindled... or so she thought.Monday morning, Jen arrived unusually early to the call center; she wanted to find out from Nanci why she didn't return her calls, she'll have the time to talk to her before falling into the routine of work.Nanci arrived late.. Jen saw her from her cubicle and she smiled broadly seeking Nanci's eyes... But she just gave her a brief smile back.. "Well, maybe something went. It's a known quantity."You hope to get there, and frankly, I hope you do, too. We like to have at least two suppliers for important products like those you supply. But I can't live with the level of rejects you've been shipping me over the last few years."The two men were alone in Jack's office. Nevertheless, Crowther looked around and then continued in a confidential tone, "Cliff, we have done business with Murphy since your company got started. We feel we owe you, so I'm going to tell you. Ok, I just sat and relaxed, lightly stroking off. He watched as I got harder, but still made no move. I watched as his cock straightened and he slowed his stroking. Then he surprised me as he leaned his leg against mine, and rubbed it a little. I was not going to push on him...hate pushy perverts. But his eyes met mine, looked at his cock, and he slightly nodded. He leaned back taking his hand away and let me stroke his thick, warm stiffening dick. I leaned over and took him in my mouth and I.