.I checked the VCR, but is was empty.I searched his desk drawers and found several unmarked tapes in the bottom drawer ...this was going to take some ...ime going through all of them ...I took the top one ...insert it into the VCR ...pressed the play button and ...it was a session Mike had with on older woman ...the date on the playback showed April 1997 ...I presses the stop button ...inserted the next one ...same thing, a young blond, the date showed May 1998 ...hit the stop button ...inserted. That is until she gets with her family. The fucking idiots have no limits to the grief they give me.It’s generally innocent stuff, but sometimes they go too damn far. The worst was a prank call about my mother being killed in a car wreck which forced me to leave merger talks to fly home. My mother is my last surviving blood family. We buried my father and brother ten years prior after a semi truck ran a red light.After discovering my mother wasn’t dead, I laid holy hell upon the whole damn lot. My face felt like it was aflame and I was getting very worked up. They were talking about me like I was meat. "She has a nice, tight wet cunt, Sir." I was starting to rock back and forth. "That's enough, Kate." "Oh, but Sir, I want to see her cum," she whined, sliding her fingers faster. Sparkles flew down my spine to my crotch, making me shake. If she didn't stop soon I was going to cum! "I told you to stop that, Kate!" Andrew was bending over, holding Kate by the hair and speaking right into. He had become so used to being fucked by Gina that he had almost forgotten what it was like to have sex with a woman when she wasn’t behind him. ‘Fuck yes!’ Gina cried out as his pace increased. Her arousal was nearly complete and her legs circled around his hips pulling him deeper into her sex. Knowing it was causing him untold pleasure and pain, she locked her ankles around his waist, dipping the heel of one foot down just far enough to press against the base of the plug. That was all it.