Twenty two people from all backgrounds. They hired a 32 year old black lady and assigned her to my group. She was built, five feet tall, 105 pounds, v...ery attractive and very intelligent. She was married to a Baptist minister and had a teenage son. She fit in well with our group and learned the business quickly. After a year I offered her a promotion. She accepted of course and seemed to be genuinely surprised. To celebrate I took her out for lunch to a upscale restaurant, with two other line. She didn’t take any shit from anyone.Tiffany laughed, waved goodbye to Alice, and Shandra, my more subdued secretary, thanking them for their hospitality, and we were off.I left her in charge of everything, lunch, movie, walking the mall, dinner, the whole bit. I bought some more things for her, one a dress for the next night, hoping I could take her out somewhere nice. I was probably taking her home on Friday and wanted to get all I could in before then.“Charlie, is there any chance I’ll see. Her hand shifted her panties outward and I could see the sides to her outer lips. They were cleanly shaven and looked swollen. I then started to play with my balls juggling them lightly in my still loose sack with one hand and stroked my dick with the other hand. I could tell Sarah was wet already because her fingers were sliding effortlessly over her pussy lips. She then pulled her hand out of her panties and then proceeded to take them off. Sarah was sitting butt naked in front of me. It was being called one of the worst mass-murders in American history. The shear magnitude of death, gore, and heartless killing that had gone on in that one building was baffling the police, and the FBI were now being called in. It had been eight hours since the massacre, and Jenny and Adrian were moving upstate to an undisclosed location. The sun had just risen, and the highway was mostly empty. Much to Adrian’s relief, Jenny was sound asleep in the reclined passenger seat, with his coat.