He only yells and screams at people.”“I haven’t heard about this till now. Why?”“He was doing this recently. He didn’t start laying off pe...ple until last week. Again, our company is doing well. There is no reason for him to do it.”“So what happens if he does lay you off?”“I am not worried about him firing me as much as I worry about him possibly transferring me to another place. He has already been talking about it. If they do that ... it means that we will have to move again.”Gary clenched his. I quickly sat on the metal examinationtable and covered myself as best I could.Stephanie returned all too quickly. "Well, we look ready to begin," shesaid. "Lay down on the table, flat on your back," she ordered. I did asshe said, trying to keep my gown down and my panties covered. "We'll getthe first shot of your knee from the top." And as she was saying that, Icould swear she was looking up my gown and that she could see my precumsoaked panty crotch. "Hold still," as she took the shot. Next. She sat as still as ever, her body quivering, waiting to see what he would do next. For some weird reason she suddenly didn't want to go.The warm hand wriggled under the hem of the skirt, and when it met no resistance it snaked over the silky hose on her thigh. The fingers crawled over the taut nylon an inch at a time, as if the owner of the hand were giving her a chance to brush him away. But she didn't. She didn't look at him either. She simply stared ahead, unseeing, at the screen, her heart. He stood by trying to figure out how to change places with Brandon but not wanting to alert Christine that anything was wrong. Brandon was enjoying this too much to let someone else take over."Fuck my ass now Jason, Please!" Christine shouted.Brandon placed his cock at the entrance of her forbidden hole and gently pushed it in. Christine bit down on the pillow but as Brandon slowly popped in the pain subsided a little."Oh Jason, your cock feels so different in my ass, it is much better. Fuck.