Thank you, foryour time."Mr. McDuff turned and left the room filled with stunned faces. Jacobfelt a tear come to his eye. Eve put her arms around him ...and said,"It'll be okay, Caroline. I'm sure he's fine. I'm sure you guys go wayback considering his vote of confidence in you. Just have hope."Jacob nodded and thanked Eve. Jacob got back to work researching andtyping up reports for Eve. As the workday ended, a few of the othersecretaries came over to Jacob.Veronica said, "Caroline, me and the. I was impressed!George and I finished our dinner and ordered a desert to share and another round of drinks. We didn’t talk much. George knew that I was intently studying Gregory and his girlfriend out of the corner of my eye. He let me enjoy my voyeurism.Gregory was still working on his pint of beer. His date had ordered a martini and was making short work of it. They were chatting and laughing like any couple would do in a social setting.Our desert and drinks came. I forced my eyes to focused. The two guys strode over and their cocks were totally hard by now, and bobbing in my beautiful girlfriend's face. The muscular guy must have been ten inches, and was very thick. His cock was supper veiny, and he started slapping my girlfriend's pretty face with it! The other guy was about 9 inches, but thinner and his cock curved down at an angle. The thinner guy grabbed her head roughly by the hair and started fucking her throat really hard. No foreplay, just some raunchy face fucking! His. The child prodigy he was compared to growing up. Howe’s medium was not the piano, the harpsichord, the violin, or the flute. His was the guitar. He composed his first song at four, gave his first concert at eight, and by 10, was touring worldwide. He loved music, it was his only friend. But his parents, two people that used his talent to their benefit, poisoned him. Whenever he had moments of doubt, they would berate him, telling him that Mozart was self-assure, he never second thought his own.