We were always getting ourselves into trouble by kissing or hugging but we managed to get away all the time. One day proved us wrong and we were caugh... kissing. A permanent employee spotted us kissing near the induction hall and he reported a POSH (Prevention of Sexual Harassment) case against Sanchita. I wondered why he complained only on her but not me. Sanchita received a mail from the POSH team and it was escalated to everyone. An inquiry was started and Sanchita was supposed to provide an. He set up his home office a little better, worked on some company business, and swam laps for an hour in his pool. He visited with Amber, who he had not seen since Europe, and spent some time with Matt, who was starting to feel better. In the evening, he went for a 3-mile run. Matt was still too sore and bruised from his ordeal to go running with him, which was too bad because Ryan loved exercising with him. They were both in fabulous physical shape, and of course always ran or worked out. I noticed welts across her bum and wondered what, if anything, she’d done to deserve them.???Have you heard from the Organisation, Alan????Yes, a disc came in today’s post, Cleo. Haven’t had chance to watch it yet, probably will put it on the large screen tonight. Would you like to see it too? You did suggest them as an alternative to court proceedings.???I only heard of them through another firm I sorted out an embezzlement for but from what heard later, the DVD might be a bit gruesome. I did. He goes to the knuckle, then withdraws. Bush says, ‘Tsk tsk, I think you’re not entirely clean, Bad Dogg.’ Bush withdraws the truncheon and f***es four fingers into my mouth, ramming in for a moment or two. Wulf grabs a nearby hose with a nozzle and gently worms the head so the round nozzle is stretching my asshole. ‘Let’s clean you up, you little bitch.’ And with that, he fires a blast of water in my ass, it quickly gurgles and flows out my hole and over my ass, down my balls, on the floor..