It clatters to the ground, leaving her unarmed and defenseless.The soldier doesn’t miss a beat and quickly lunges at her, driving his electrified ba...ton straight at her midsection. Story slips to the outside, allowing the baton to completely miss while grabbing her attacker’s wrist and violently twisting it back in. Bones snap audibly and the baton instead drives deep into his own gut, sending surges of electricity into his body. By the time he hits the deck unconscious, Story has in quick. Stephen felt his stomach flip with distaste. He was a man beingkissed by another man. He was a naturally tolerant man but knew that,either way, he was hetero. He shook off his unease, dropped his bag andgripped Jack's arms lightly.'Mmmm.' Jack stepped back, glanced at the bag. 'What's in there?''Oh, nothing. Just for appearance's sake.' Stephen felt a muscle in hisleg start spasming frantically. He needed a drink. No drinks this time,he told himself, do it sober or get out. 'So...''So.' Jack. Just call me Cissy, and we'll tell Ms. Fontaine wehave to make a slight change in the Dress Code," I laughed.They howled with laughter. From then on, we were great friends. To mychagrin though the name stuck; even Mimi teasingly called me 'Cissy' inprivate.I didn't intend to get into an office romance, let alone one with Mimi.Everything I had ever heard told me they were the Kiss of Death to acareer. Certainly there is nothing new about a CEO getting personallyinvolved with his Personal. I could feel Roberts cock press against my ass, as it slowly recovered to its maximum size. I quivered at the thought of having Robert and daddy, the two men I loved most in the entire world, both inside me at the same time. I was in the middle of a fuck sandwich, as daddys body pressed on top of mine and Robert continued to grope my bouncing tits and gently caress my neck with his rough, black lips. All that was needed now was Robert to enter my sweet little asshole. Daddy continued to pound.