“Bret, give me that cock like you wanted to do when you first met me this morning. Fuck me like the slut I wanna be for you. Your cock feels so go...od,” she explained as she ripped my shirt off my body. I did the same to her. Her shirt was torn open, exposing her beautiful breasts begging to be released from her bra. Becca took off her bra in no time.My hands held onto Becca’s hips as we continued to fuck. Her legs wrapped around my waist and her freshly manicured nails dug into my back. . " When is he leaving? I'd like to say goodbye to him and wish him well," I said, wondering if I really meant it."He's already left, Dex. He won't be back any time soon, if at all," she said sadly.We sat quietly, sipping our coffees and thinking our private thoughts. I felt badly that John Flannery had been so upset with the merger and with my showing up ready to change things. I was only glad that I hadn't forced a confrontation with him. That would have made things worse. I worked around him. ?Okay, I guess,? Becca sighs.?So,? Jamie says cautiously. ?Three months, eh???Yep,? I say nervously as I start to worry about how the blonde womanwill reply to being left in the dark like this. Fortunately, her lipscurl upward into a genuine smile, rather than opening to bare her teethat me.?Who else knows about this?? Jamie asks, not in a judgemental tone, butone of genuine curiosity.?Just our families,? Kayla says. ?Nikki, Sarah...??...Sarah?s mum, Natalie, Zoe...? I continue. ?Think- think. 'Well, yes I replied' she had decided to make it more memorable. She produced a wicked cane had me bend over and spread my legs. I then received twelve stokes on my bare backside; I do not think I had experienced such pain and today was only my first day. The next day I arrived at work just wearing a thin dress as instructed. I met Tom in the alleyway behind the office; he had a friend named Jamie with him. I stripped off my dress and fucked both them both. It then crossed my mind that I could.