Miss Lindy smiled softly, setting up a plate for me. ‘For someone who despises him you sure have asked about his whereabouts for the past few days.�...�� I shrugged, picking at my dress. ‘I just want to know I’m not imagining everything. Hell knowing his name would be nice instead of referring to him as…well…him.’ Miss Lindy clucked her tongue against the roof of her mouth and handed me a plate. ‘Answers will come in time.’ ‘Although what he has done is for you already is a mystery to us.’ Teeta. Perhaps he’d laid it on a little thick - Niles wasn’t an inherently cruel man, and he needed to skirt that line of helplessness. Thinking fast, he continued:“No, Brandi ... don’t stop.”The sound of Niles’ belt clinking almost caused Mr. Foster to smile, but he managed to resist. He was so close.“Suck your mother’s tits,” he mumbled, and even through the haze of exhaustion, he could feel Niles’ anger flare.“How do you like this?” he snarled.Mr. Foster opened his mouth to emit another utterance,. Having thrown my jacket to the grimy floor, I rip off my t-shirt next. I see your eyes shifting to glance at my body as I reach down and squeeze your cheeks and move your head back and forth on the mattress. My thumb goes to your mouth, outlining your full lips suggestively. You open your mouth and try to catch my thumb, and I quickly draw it away, teasing you and enjoying it.My eyes beam as I ask, "So, has the tide turned, slut? Have you decided that I am, indeed, the one tonight?"Jessica:I. .. He called me into the office first thing this morning and of course his eyes popped open wide when he saw my outfit! I brought him some coffee and he said we needed to hunt for some files in my office...Everything he needed was in the bottom drawer so I really worked my ass which was pointed at him just a few feet away!I peaked at him..he was already pulling at his cock thru his pants! My tits were falling out and I made believe I needed to"fix them" each time I handed him a file... After a.