Finally, I released her and she resumed her sucking.“You always said you hated the idea of anal sex and I pretty much agreed with you. However, I’... rethinking that position. After the way you fucked me over, I imagine ramming my dick up your poop chute might be a fitting form of punishment. I’ll do it with a condom, though. I wouldn’t want to get your shit all over my nice, clean penis, would I?” Stephanie tried hard not to react to that, but I could see it in her face; having her ass fucked. She then takes the cup and pours water repeatedly over my head getting all the shampoo out. Her hands start working their way down towards my neck and shoulders massaging as she goes. I feel as though I could just melt in her arms. I lean back and her hands find their way towards my breasts. Running her hands over them. Gently pulling my nipples and then working her way lower. Her hands run in a circle over my stomach slowly going lower and lower toward my pussy which is dying for her touch. . " I'd prefer that you don't tell anyone about my practices. Ok?" Yes, Milord." She said quizzically.I figured that there would always be someone with a fast gun trying to make a reputation, and I sure as hell didn't want to be the target of some young fool looking for a target to prove himself against.After a couple of hours of forms, I felt that they went smoother and cleaner than I had ever done before. Even compared to when I used to practice every day, instead of the every other day. He showed him first the message that said she had turned in her resignation, then he brought up the e-mail she had sent her boss. He showed Daniels the time stamp, which showed she had sent the one to her boss at 8:01 PM yesterday and the one to him at 8:02 PM yesterday.For a moment Sgt. Daniels suspended his distrust of Al. "OK, Mr. Green, is there any way to tell where the message was sent from?"Al showed him the routing information, which had become so thorough over the years, it could even.