He thought he was a slimy, smarmy piece of shit.Emma piped up once more.“You do realise Marcus, it was all about the money, your pathetic attempts a... sex were just that, pathetic. I’ve been more aroused at the sight of a cucumber”.Meanwhile Mark was seething, despite what Emma was saying to her boss he was dreading the conversation they’d be having when they got home, full of recriminations and pain, he concealed his anger so he didn’t give Marcus the satisfaction of knowing how hurt he was. Kate grinned and snickered, giving me playful punch in the chest. ‘God, you are so easy to mess with, especially considering what a smartass you are. Al, he has always been such a rube?’ Kate got a kick out using archaic terms like ‘rube,’ slinging around phraseology that had gone out of fashion in our grandparents’ time as if it was a natural part of the vernacular. Something to do with her being a lit major, I supposed. Al leaned back in his desk chair, crossing his arms behind his head and. . The nation’s least likely sex symbol – Dennis - short, fat and scruffy, with sweat patches under the arms of his white t-shirt ... And alongside him, the real object of desire – the sleek, black, mean looking Doberman that all the ladies lust for... Dennis begins his introduction with the cocky Cockney gusto only he can manage... “Ello ladies and gentlemen, and welcome to another edition of the ‘United Kingdom of Zoo’ ... I’m Dennis Baxter ... This is Casanova ... And this week we’ve. Her fingers started going faster again, and she flipped her thumb against her nipple as she muttered "fuck him, don't need him, don't need her, fuck 'em, got myself, yeah, right there, do me, do me, ahhhhhhh...". Her mumbles faded into groans and gurgles, as her right hand became a blur between her pussy and her clit, ending when she suddenly sagged back with a long "OOOohhhhhhhh".I was breathing faster myself, and I watched in fascination as she took some toilet paper and dabbed at her sweaty.