I knew I wasn't going to be the next to speak."It won't hurt anything to tell her how you do the grain purchases, Kenny. Tell her that, and show her y...our trading program." Joyce was looking at me, and then she turned back to Cindy. "Kenny uses all the grain requirements from our companies, and some others that we provide grain for, as leverage against his futures trading results. He buys and sells, as long as the grains trade in a range inside this box he has."He gets out whenever his trades. We’ve been expecting you. Come, please. Have a seat.’ We? I thought. I took a step forward, toward the two plush high-backs that were in front of the headmaster’s massive desk, and the third presence became clear. As the man stood, his waist-length black hair flowing heavy behind him like a thick curtain, I bowed my head, dropping into a curtsy that was low and nearly painful. He towered over me in his six-foot-eight-inch height, his piercing black gaze both frightening and beautiful. His mere. At first he was annoyed, but eventually he got used to me just always being there. Everyone around us got used to it too. They all thought we were good friends, even though it wasn’t really the case. But I guess, it was some kind of peer pressure thing; Johnson started acting like we WERE friends, as if we knew each other well all this time. It’s almost like we suddenly became friends out of nowhere, a sudden understanding that we never even talked about. We became best friends, and we didn’t. I am the manger there I am her boss. So I take her to the back of the office and sit her down in the chair. I put my hand around her throat and choke her as I start to slide my fingers down her pants to finger her slutty cunt.shes moaning so loud for me as she gets wetter and wetter for me. Oh god it feels so good. Oh fuck my boyfriend could never pls me like you can!!!Thats right slut this pussy is mine I own it and I own you. You will be my good little cumslut and cum for me. Understand?!!?!.