We kiss and talk dirty to each other as Liz bends over asking for doggie, fuck me from behind...pound my puss baby, give it to me....I get behind her... and tap my cock on her ass, then rub the moist tip up her cunt lips to the top of her ass then back down before I slide deep in her and hold making her groan and gasp at my full seven inches inside her. I start slowly but soon my hips are smashing in to her perfect little ass and the two of us filling her small room with the sound of nasty, her. While she was thinking, I filled Niusha in on the implications, watching as it sank in and she had the decency to look quite upset on our behalf. I mean, it wasn't her problem, so...By the end of the afternoon I wasn't sure it was my problem, either. OK, so I'd ruled out some of the more extreme suggestions – when we'd finally got Naz to engage with reality he'd suggested having a go at some of the gaps in PCW's firewalls he remembered from working there – get the information we needed by. I don’t know if it’s because she takes a different route, or she stops and gets lunch with someone who knows but is almost like with no doubt she will be coming in late. So, I take my liberty to make my way into her apartment. (At this time, I will exercise my 5th right) I just got in there. You don’t need to know the details but once you have work security from the inside, you know all the weak points from the outside. She violates me by watching me. I violate her personal space. I like to. I saw her mouth clearly form the words ‘GET OUT!’ as jet black tears flowed down the cheeks of her panic stricken face. The sound of creaking wood filled the room.I dropped the fire finder and grabbed the handle on Brian’s pack, pulling him backwards while shoving Garry (who was behind me), yelling, “OUT! EVERYONE GET THE FUCK OUT!”Brian and Garry simultaneously asked, ‘What the fuck?!’ while trying to retreat with the hose.I yelled, “LEAVE IT! RUN!!!”Brian instinctively threw the lever on.