What would he do? He rubbed his temples again, trying to force an answer out. Suddenly, it came to him and he rushed out of his office.Sarah was pic...king up her materials, exhausted after a long day, getting ready to head home when Mr. Thompson walked into her room.“Miss Johnson, good, you’re not gone yet. I need another huge favor.” He said, obviously out of breath.“Sure, sir, what is it?” Sarah asked.“Ted Jones had to leave and I can’t cover his detention today because it is my wife’s. Her eyes met mine and when she saw the heat, the hunger, her body trembled with anticipation. Using strong shoulders, I surged up from the water onto her rock and then she saw me naked, my eager manhood."Wait," Pooja murmured, breathless, confused by her own reactions, aroused beyond anything she'd felt before."Wait for what, Pooja," I asked and leaned over her, urging her down. My lips found hers and she trembled with my touch, with the heat growing in her body."Somebody will come," she. "Let me see what you have in the glass so far bitch." She demanded and Nikki complied quickly. This was followed by Shirley taking a big slurp on the cock before her then spitting into the glass. "Put the glass down for now, these boys won't be cumming just yet, you can make yourself useful by getting on your back and sliding under me and eating me out, right!" Despite the condescending, bitchy, mean tone of the woman, Nikki did not need to be asked twice. Yeah, sure she preferred cock and cum. The three men taunted O'Malley that they'd got ten thousand pounds each 'for the job'. Someone told O'Malley I was on that trip and planned my murder."I did not need to say more. Greta looked frightened. At length she spoke, her voice husky."Daddy, I'm afraid. You're saying Derek tried to kill you." No, darling. I don't know what part he played. I don't think you or the lads are in any danger from Derek. If he is behind it at all, which I don't know, I'm not sure if he wanted me dead to get.