“Fuck, you’re so fucking big.” She groans sounding like she is in a bit of pain which makes me stop lowering her down out of fear of really hurt...ng her even though only the head of my cock is inside her.“Are you ok? Am I hurting you?” I ask the questions quickly a little worried about her and wanting to know if she needs me to pull out of her.“Just give me a second.” She says gasping for air making me think that the sensations are too much for her but then a second later she speaks again,. Her mood remained constant, totally dispassionate, causing some of her co-workers, especially her boss, Katie to become concerned. Then when the Chicago Regional Health Seminar came up on the agenda, Katie selected her to represent their location. Katie had suggested that the week long seminar would give her an opportunity to focus on something other than what was going on in life. She could meet new people, do some networking, maybe relax and enjoy herself for a few days. If the opportunity. I figured he was in construction from the logo on his shirt. I asked him what if he was finding anything he liked. He looked at me and with a serious tone said he liked my firm ass. He then told me to accompany him for a walk on the beach. His very forward manner turned me on and I followed him out of the store.It was dark out and he did not say much. I tried to strike up a conversation, and he told me he was interested in fucking my ass and not talking. With that I got a bit nervous. Doug couldn’t afford a gambling or drug habit not with daddy still pulling the strings. I then shocked him to the core when I told him that he had to get out of town right now or he would be in prison for the rest of his life. I related the fact that Sandman would be planting drugs and a very public arrest would happen soon. ‘Why are you helping me and why is Greg Sands trying to destroy me?’ The first part of the question was easy to answer. I told him I needed his father’s connections to get.