They’ve all tried to bring her down at some point. Some because, yes, she is just a woman and we shouldn’t be taking orders from her. Some because...it’s simply the law of the jungle in this cut throat world of international finance, but all, regardless of their reasons have failed. Miss Davenshaw sits back on her leather chair. They all pretend not to notice the ever so slight hint of cleavage at the top of her blouse which is part covered by a sharp power suit. She crosses her legs, her skirt. Don't you think I already know who it is?"I threw that guy at the bear. Black bears are unaggressive, but this one had been riled for days, plus I'd been poking him for the last five minutes, pulling his hair, tweaking his nose, etc. Now a guy flew though the air and landed on top of the bear, which was the last straw!The gang member was immediately dismembered; it was a VERY short fight. Bloody though, making a VERY strong impact on the surviving six. I was holding their wrists with NP so they. A shiver ran through me when my fingertip brushed against my hard clit. I was so charged up I could have made myself cum in a matter of seconds. I avoided my excited button, and moved my finger down to my silken wetness. My son wasnt paying any attention the picture on the computer any longer. Instead, he was watching my hand moving inside my sexy undies only a few inches from his face. Honey, would you like me to take my panties off? Yes, he said and his voice cracked a little. Why? So I, um,. "Are you saying that this gym is filled with ... with ... lesbians?"Her mother laughed loudly. "Oh, chile, you don't know the half of it. Not only are the women in this gym into other women, but some of them are sex slaves, so they'll do you for the askin'." She looked at Nina for a few seconds. "For that matter, I think this pretty little piece of pussy is a slave, too. Am I right, sugar?"Nina locked eyes with the older woman. "Yes, Mistress."The woman barked a laugh and turned to her.