" Jimmy felt uncomfortable to stand in his boss's office. He preferred the anonymity of the noisy pressroom.Stanley nodded to himself. "I was impresse...d when I heard how you mixed used car oil and paraffin together to keep the big rollers going. Who taught you all those things?" Nobody," he answered. "I figured there had to be a way to keep things going through the war and I set down and figured out what to do with what was at hand." I've told personnel to ease the present press room foreman. He believedit as well. As he popped in a DVD he cooked some dinner for when hisbrother got home and made some popcorn. Just then the doorbell rang andRyan rushed to go get it."CAPD Open up Nestler!" A deep but seriously spooky voice said from theother side of the great oak door, and when Ryan opened up the door hewas greeted by the silver shield of a cop"Is there a problem Officer?" Ryan asked calmly somehow he was worried."We are looking For Brian Nestler... We believe he is a key member inan. “That's it, slut,” growled Thrak. “Worship your new boss's dick. You're part of my crew now.”“Uh-huh,” I panted, then fucked my small tongue into his slit. He groaned and shuddered.“Gewin's mighty cock.”Cum erupted, squirting around my tongue plugging his slit and splashing on my lips and chin. He pulled my head back, his second squirt splashed across my face, marking me. I licked my lips, letting it coat my face. It poured off of me. It dripped down my chin and cheeks. Wonderful, hot, salty. Even as she kissed him goodbye and left for work, there was nothing. More than anything, Julie was still hung up on the fact that Greg probably thought of her as a mediocre fuck. And a lousy blow job. Had that Barbie Doll bar maid gone up to Greg’s room last night? Had she sucked his cock? Julie bet if she had, Greg wouldn’t have had to finish the job for her. Those puffy pink lips of hers had probably been wrapped around plenty of cocks. She was probably quite the talented cocksucker. Quite.