I've always fantasized about my boss, or someone in power, fucking me. Shooting him off a message along with a nice profession picture of myself, I an...xiously awaited his reply. God, I couldn't help but fantasize about a meetup of this caliber...Time slowly passed as I worked out the rest of my shift. The lack of a reply was killing me. Finally, just as I was getting ready to leave work, I got the reply I was waiting for. Shooting him off another message, I sat in my car as we exchanged a few. It seemed to Harry the hippopotamus that he should have the final say on which was correct usage in a sentence that had to choose between “among” or “amongst”.He asked his mama and his mama told him, “Harry, you are a grown hippopotamus now and you shouldn’t be coming to your mama every time you have a problem”Harry knew his mama was right because she was always right and she was the one that loved him the most in the whole wide world.It was beginning to bother him that there were so many. You should know that by now, Rakesh. The first thing I did for your brother was …well, let me just show you.” I smiled, planting a wet kiss his lips. Rakesh hadn’t been kissed on the lips very often, certainly not the way I was kissing him. My tongue slipped inside his lips and was soon probing around inside his mouth. He responded by putting his tongue into my mouth and letting it explore my mouth and throat. The deep kissing drove the young boy wild. I took the kid’s hand and laid it on my. Once they established that I was conscious they gave me pain relief. Believe me; I was doing my damnedest to convince them I had no head injury. That's one thing I knew from my team medics course ... no morphine for head injuries, and I really wanted morphine! The doctor explained that I had been hit by a bullet that had ricocheted off the engine of my van. It had entered just below my jaw and travelled up and out through my cheek taking part of my lower jaw and most of my teeth on the.