I went to sleep with a smile on my face.In the morning I was up and out of the house before she woke up. I still had 13 hours of hell to contend with ...ith the bitch from hell. But instead of dealing with Satan's sister, I was met by her boss who wanted to talk to me.Long story short, the bitch was fired and I was offered her job with an seriously nice pay raise. Along with the raise came some time off to recover from the months of busting my ass. I accepted the promotion and time off without. Once, deliciously, she had been hot-nailed to a hotel bed in her home town by the astonishingly long black cocks wielded by two visiting Chicago businessmen. Tonight she had dressed with care for her adventure evening. She was planning to visit a club that catered for women in her situation. She had been there before and knew it had the tools for job, in a manner of speaking. She was wearing a little black dress. This one had a crossover plunge neckline that revealed the top quarter of her. .That was all! So simple to alter lives and rob a girl of freedom! Now, Miss Corey Gibson awaited her interview with Abdul Nour. If she was about to be offered employment she could guess what it would be."I trust you are comfortable, Miss Gibson?"The Guerilla Leader loved the suavity which so ill matched the rest of him. With hostile eye, the suspended heiress watched him take the chair behind the desk. "You know I´m not." Corey siad flatly. "If you want to talk I´d be grateful to be untied:". He felt his cock begin to stir. He was no longer sure the interview would finish on a completely professional basis."Go on" he said."Well he left my hand on his...penis and said 'you can feel it getting hard, can't you ? Rub it up and down.' Then his hand started to creep up the back of my leg under my skirt. I wanted to move away, but I was mesmerised by the feel of his hardening cock, and he smelled so good. Although I wanted to stop, I couldn't. I jumped as his fingers brushed across my.