I've been with this job for roughly a year now and I have to say that there couldn't be a better job for a struggling college student. Jay pays me $15... an hour with all of the back breaking, muscle bending work that I can handle. I'm Court. Well Court for short, my full name is Courtney Mitchell.Courtney is definitely a female's name if that's what you're thinking, and what's worse, I'm a 6'2" thinner white guy. (I know ... I know! Most people think I'm black when I tell them my name is Courtney. He stepped in to see a small office. "My name is Shawn, I'm the temp your company requested." He held out his hand to the man at the desk who appeared to be reviewing security. The woman standing next to him was gorgeous, and hopefully his new boss."Hi, I'm Jim Halpert, Vice President of Sales, this is Pam Beesley, Regional Manager. You must be the new temp we requested." Jim said reaching his hand out."Yes sir, I am. If you could just show me to my work station, I can get started," Shawn said. I decided to use chloroform. I love a good struggle but I didn't want neighbors inquiring about the screams. I leaned on the side of my van and opened the pad just as she was coming up next to me. She looked straight at me for a split second then looked in the opposite direction to avoid acknowledging me. I lunged at her from behind and she was limp before I had dragged her to the step of the van. I dumped her inside and threw her shoes in behind her, not wanting to make the cop’s job. ’ ‘Good, Tell me what you want.’ He growled. ‘I want you.’ He moved up again, bracing his arms on either side of her body, staring down at her intently ‘You need to be more specific. I want to hear you say it.’ She cringed, uneasy at having to put it into words but desperate for him. She buried her face in his shoulder. ‘I want you inside me.’ She managed to whisper. He grinned. ‘I suppose that will have to do.’ He whispered against the shell of her ear. Tantalisingly slowly, he pushed into.