” She desperately tried to save her job. “That won’t be necessary.” “Gabriel, please…” “I’m not firing you, Rachel, relax.” O..., thank you, God. Thank you. She slowly breathed out, waiting for her parasympathetic nervous system to regulate her heartbeat. It was difficult to be in his office now after what happened last Friday. Every time she looked at Gabriel, all she could think about was his burning lips against hers, his hands tracing every curve of her body, the taste of his lust. They hurt like holy hell. Then he hung some heavier weights from my balls, and those hurt terribly. But I knew I was his to do with as he pleased, so I accepted his torture silently, except for the moaning. When he was satisfied that I was in sufficient pain, he stood behind me and started roughly fucking my ass, slamming his cock in me until I could feel his huge balls bouncing against my own balls. The motion of the fucking caused the weights on my tits and balls to swing around, increasing. The moment we stepped in I removed her t shirt. I removed her bra also her breast were perfect fit in my palms and she was so aroused she groaned when I squeezed and pumped her bubs and kneaded them this way and that and soft and hard. I then unhooked her jeans and removed it. I then removed her panties also and kissed back from neck thru spine to her ass and kissed and bit both cheeks she was so perfect I cud not resist doing that to her and she groaned and all the while I was cupping her. “Lou Anne give me a call please. I need a little help. This is Keith Boyd.” I closed the connection.“You mean she didn’t drop everything for you,” Sylvia asked.“You tell me something, are unpaid consultant entitled to a free meal?” I asked.“Sure but the officer chooses the place,” she suggested.“Before you choose I would like to remind you how hard it is to find a good Chinese dinner in Greenville,” I reminded her.“Even in Jackson,” she agreed.“John swears by the Chow King’s Grill and Buffet,”.