.''''here look at it, look boy , nice fat black cock ''''this is your dessert, open up ''i look up mouth getting open under his cock head pressure''th...ats it, get naked you all wet now''''damn look at your little cock all hard, you love my cock in your mouth''''yes like this , suck the big cock little boy ,i love getting suck like this''''yes up and down keep your mouth open, you suck good babby boy ''''thats it look up , you love my cock? yes suck it boy , white boy love black cock for. She just wished that shecould remember the whole thing.***Finally the moment of retribution. Laurie pushed theglass door to the engineering office inward and walkedpast the receptionist’s desk. Down the hall, past theother engineer’s offices. Then she was face to facewith Barry. Fucking Barry. The son of a bitch who hadstarted it all.To Laurie’s amazement, Barry just offered her a blaze’greeting. He looked like he had a painful headache anddidn’t want to be at work. ”The look on my face confirmed her suspicions and then she shook her head.“Stian, do you know who she is? Or, how come you know her?”At least I got a reaction out of Linnea. I guess it was the first real reaction after her initial anger towards me - and that had been lame. Only now the tone of her voice told me, without doubt, that I must be some sort of an idiot for not knowing who Mrs. Hansen was. Without any warning, all the frustration I had been piling inside me came to the surface before. My teammates seemed perturbed I was hogging the ball. I told myself was trying to get us to victory, but the truth was by not looking for the open player or developing passes to lead to easy volleys I was hurting the team.Shots were bouncing off the rim and I even had two air balls. I wondered how this could be happening to me. I was the darling of the tournament and my picture was on the front page of our hometown newspaper. The more shots I missed the more perturbed I got. I started taking.