“I would like to propose a toast…. to a wonderful evening and especially the gorgeous company”. Linda turned her head away slightly so that Marc... would not see her blushing. She just could not believe that here she was alone with him in his office. As he placed his free hand on her shoulder and started some idle chatter, it immediately sent shivers all over her body and realising that this was arousing her and not sure where to look, she turned to him and smiled hoping that he had not sensed. “So anyway, what he did was, he pumped his cock with his hand, and I puckered myself around the head of his cock! And then he that he was going to cum! So I just kept milking the head of it using my butt hole and then I could feel cum squirting out of it into my butt! And-and then you know what?”Suddenly unable to speak, I silently shrugged my shoulders.“Well, there was lots of cum leaking out even though I had my ass squeezed tight around the head of his cock, but when he pulled it out, a. .”“By writing a rude but amusing couplet?” I snorted in anger.“And because of a schoolboy prank I am to be prevented from leaving for Château Blanchard and marrying Mimi Renoir.”I shook my head violently. “Damn it, Boris, I will not do it.”It was his turn to show anger.“Firstly, Elijah, you are still a member of the Relocation Bureau. You may eventually retire from the army, but you will remain a member of the Box Office until I say so. Secondly, you are not the one to box Byron but the. Arlene laid her menu on the table. She was flushed, breathing hard, and hoped she would be able to keep herself under control long enough to order. William surprised her again. ‘Are you ready to order?’ the server asked, looking at Arlene. ‘She’s a very attractive woman,’ Martine thought, ‘I love that dress! I wonder if she isn’t feeling well. She seems a little flushed and it looks like she’s having trouble breathing, too.’ The reason Arlene was flushed and breathing hard was that her husband.