" How many times do I have to tell you, she's hot but she's not my type," Josh sounded bitter as he got up to take a leak."I was only teasing you, swe...tie," she followed him into the bathroom. "If she gave you half a chance, you'd be on her like a carp grabbing a piece of corn. I know you." Besides, that girl hardly knows I exist except for the piles of papers she plops on my desk. She is sexy and all the guys know it but that doesn't mean she's going to spread her legs for any of us." He shook. A small chain around her neck holding a larger diamond with the same cut and color. Her dress was fashionable but not revealing. She looked like a rich college student trying to impress him. ‘Yes.’ ‘Follow me to my office, please.’ He sat behind the desk, she sat in the large leather chair. She looked tiny in the huge chair. Her legs were perfect, long, lean and well tanned, not encumbered by hose. The shoes were heeled but sensible pumps, that appeared to Harold to be 2 maybe 2 and a half. It was just too enjoyable. She looked back over at Jo and Jo was only getting about 6 inches of that huge “weapon” into her pussy and she could tell she was trying to get to an orgasm, too. Jen decided to finish her off, so she reached over and slapped Jo’s hand out of the way. She removed the enormous dildo and took the medium sized one out of her own pussy and shoved it all the way into Jo’s. Jo moaned and said “Oh, fuck. Thank you, Mistress. Please fuck me until I cum.”“Cum quickly, my. An odd smell filled your nose, a mixture of soup and metal, that of blood. You knew it was blood since your father had trained you in the way of the bow from a young age, and you had recently scored your first kill alone. It was a rabbit which you had nicked with an arrow in its side. Different thoughts filled your mind but you felt it was just your father skinning an animal. It was only then that you saw something peculiar, a glass shard was on your table. Your family wasn't exaclty poor, but.