Perhaps it was in the way she presented herself. Perhaps her glasses were not fashionable enough? She always wore smart, professional suites to the of...fice, although in her recent attempts to attract Mr Pierce’s attention the hemline of her skirt had started to rise. Shockingly, it was now well above the knees by at least two inches. She had even started wearing high heels for god sake. Three-inch heels were damned uncomfortable after eight hours. She was beginning to lose hope of ever. Rebecca finds herself propped up on the large wooden conference desk.“These are nice,” he groans, looking down at the crotchless panties. Daniel cups her damp center and smiles just as he thrusts a single finger inside. “And so is this.”Rebecca moans loudly, letting her head loll back while reaching down to hold on to his shoulder as he works another finger inside. She feels his mouth come back down on one nipple, sucking it roughly before nibbling lightly on the tip.“Yes,” she hisses as she. "You cold-hearted, sadistic jerk! Let me go!"Again he chuckled. "It comes with being risen from the dead."Avith cried out when he plunged a finger into her tight cunt. She squirmed, but she knew she couldn't escape. He was finger fucking her hard. She couldn't stop her body from reacting, a tiny moan leaving her as the walls of her passage tightened, almost trying to milk him, to get his finger deeper. She was wet already, covering his finger and soaking her panties.Abruptly, he stopped,. It was his idea to change it to Mythical. One day he's going to turn the whole place into a theme park: The 'Mythical Small Town'!" (It figures.) He must know how I can get some ID." And why would I want to do that, 'My Beauty of Mythic Proportions'?" Nathan "'King'" Colgate asked, making his entrance from the parlor, off to the said of the wide main hall.Jean held back 'his' saying, 'Gag me', to say, instead, "Because Jeanni Lamphear is a beauty, and you have a weakness for beautiful girls?".