The company doesn't own us. I work for Grant and Grant because they pay me to do a job and I do that job well. If everyone does his or her job well th...e work gets done. All this week is doing is waste the company's money. Probably just to further your ego." The company is generously giving some of the money you have helped to earn, back to you by paying for this week. In return they hope you will all bond together in a positive way. Not as individuals each fighting for their own little. Hyota's girlfriend, Miori laughed as well and urged Niomi to satisfy her new lover. At last the hapless housewife felt the dog's semen splatter into her womb but it still took several minutes before they could uncouple, her three onlookers shouting crude obscenities at her the entire time.Simply, Niomi wanted to die. Earlier she had rejected suicide as she desperately clung to hope that this nightmare would somehow end. Now she realized there was to be no end and worse there was no hope. She. "Spread those pretty legs of yours, little whore," she ordered, and Icomplied, seeing my feet and legs in the sissy pink stockings with mypainted pink toenails just visible through the fabric.Mistress attached a spreader bar to keep my legs apart and hooked arope around its center. She attached the other end to the headboard andpulled, elevating my lower body slightly back and upward, thus leavingmy sissycock, silly balls, and pussyhole all fully and easilyaccessible. How utterly helpless and. ..", she said, her voice trailing off as she closed her eyes and leaned back into him.I hadn't realized Victor had been standing that close behind Danielle the entire time.May shot a look at Dana. They had some sort of nonverbal communication, then May smiled and reached around the table to squeeze my ass playfully - without making eye contact. Then she turned, looked at me with fire in her eyes, and grabbed my arm forcefully."Come with us. We have something to ask you," she said, and pointed.