Mr Grimmhad a reputation for being a ruthless and determined alpha male whoground his enemies under his metaphorical shoes."I'm not sure I should have...had that second small glass though,"added Gemma as Dean watched. "I do believe I'm feeling a littletipsy, Mr Grimm. I'm really not used to drinking so much." She puther hand to her mouth as she produced the most delightful littlefeminine giggle and then reached out to briefly touch Mr Grimm'ssleeve, apparently to steady herself. Gemma was dressed. She finished her prayer and started cooking when everyone returned including him but AHMED was acting as if nothing had happened and didn't pay her any mind which she was very happy about it.That night despite promising her GOD that she won't think bout AHMED or his dick she couldn't stop herself and go back to that exact moment. It was the first dick that she had ever seen and all this thinking was making her sweat just then she received a message on her phone from her brother asking for. I shouldn't have to have these conversations, but I always do with the new help."He held the door open for her. The lovely blonde woman walked into the spacious, well-furnished office, conscious of the man's eyes on her. She felt a little weak in the knees. Was he like Mr. Marshall? She doubted it. There was more of the take- charge air about Karl Bennet than even the personnel manager.Bennet might be even better."That scum-sucker Marshall hires broads without any skill because they put out for. I dont think anyone noticed that she and Jim had disappeared but I did and without saying a word to the rest of the group I also snuck away to see where they might be. I noticed the basement door was open just slightly and went down the stairs quietly not knowing what I would find. What I found/saw was my wife of 15 years down on her knees sucking the cock of Jim, a very good friend of mine and hers. She seemed to be enjoying it as well and I could tell by the look on Jims face he was also..