The bed room was equally bad. There were some used clothes and shirts on a bed-side chair creating stench and nuisance. I put them off inside the cup-...oard. Used condoms were lying below the bed; some dried up and some having sticky discharge trilling out of it staining the floor and creating typical smell. I collected them, wrapped in a plastic foil before finally disposing in to the trash bin. I cleaned up the bed; I don’t know who all used it for what all purposes. Why do I do all these for. I had no idea of what we would be facing and in retrospect, I wished I hadn't done this myself because the pain and anguish I was about to see would haunt me for many years to come.We had just pulled up in front of the hospital when my cell went off. I almost threw it out the window because the chirping got on my nerves so bad. I answered it and the Director was on the other end and the attitude started to piss me off."Harry, where are you and Agent Hadley? I sent you up to the site and I was. ", his voice is calm, "If you behave...I'll let you see my face. Like an added bonus of the experience." He starts laughing as he lay himself on top of me. I can feel his face close to mine. I can feel is 6 pack abs on my flat tummy. I can feel is cock rubbing againest my pussy lips. I can't help it. I let out a soft moan."Ahhhh see? I knew you'd warm up to me", he whispers in my ear," Tell me you want my big cock inside you."He rubs his cock back and forth through my opening. I open my legs. . Je me finissais ? la main ou avec un petit godemichet ? piles.---------------------------Il y a 3 ans, ? peu pr?t, je me suis faite jeter, par mon dernier amant. Ce n'?tait pas le genre mignon pr?venant et gentil, dont j'avais r?v? si souvent. Il avait un c?t? voyou et avait tendance ? me traiter comme sa pute personnelle. Je me laissais faire sans rien dire pour ne pas le perdre. J'?tais rest?e longtemps sans mec. Quand je lui ais avou? que j'avais une fille de 10 ans, nous ?tions chez lui,.