We both stood and I put my arms around his neck and kissed him hard, tasting my cunt juice which was all over his face. ‘That was lovely’ I said, ...��we must do it again sometime’ he said, ‘maybe’ I said.When I saw my husband later I whispered to him, ‘Guess what?’ he looked at me ‘I have been penetrated” ‘Wow’ he said ‘who by?’ ‘Rob’ I replied. ‘What did he penetrate you with?’ he asked, ’his fingers and his tongue’ I replied ‘and his put his fingers up my bum whilst he was eating me’ ‘Tell me. “Yes?” The President responded. Greg bit his lip- in all of the years he had been called to the President's office, he had never known his boss to pick up the phone in the middle of the meeting. The insides of his throat contracted- what if the President intended to pass the promotion over him to someone else. “Go ahead and bring her in.” The tension in Greg's throat relaxed; all of the managers, including himself, were all men. He brought in someone from the Board of Directors to approve of. And it left nothing to the imagination. I remember having told Barbara that I really liked her new top and how nice she looked. Tyler on the other hand just about had his eyes pop out. When he finally got his voice back, Tyler told Barbara how nice it looked on her as well. Barbara’s cheeks turned a little rosy and she seemed a little embarrassed as she tried to cover up her breasts as she greeted the two of us. “There’s no need to cover up,” I told her. “Tyler’s seen you before in all your. He took another leave of absence from Mountain Pine as the end came near. Brent sat by her side, holding her frail hand as she drifted in and out of consciousness. Her eyes had sunken into her skull and the dark surrounding flesh made her look otherworldly. Brent had hired a live-in nurse, tending to her as best she could, but time was running out. On a cold autumn morning in October, Jeanette O’Leary Gordon, failed to wake up. It was over. Brent sat in his rocking chair beside the bed,.