I typed my letter of resignation the following day. I would wait until the suspension was lifted then on my first day back give it to John. The decisi...on was not for Gascoigne to make. His investigation of me motivated the action, but it was for his superior officer to discharge the suspension once he had examined the file. John told me that I was no longer a suspect yet it took another week before the letter arrived informing me that I should return to duties.John was bitter when I handed him. She’s passed me up sooooo long ago. Just like engineering... Dana’s turn:Dammit, Ed! Your fault. I should still be in middle school. Instead, my desk at OUR house is repository to several senior-level engineering courses and right now I’m in a REAL workplace and my ‘supervisor’ is two years younger than me.“Derek’s idea,” Terri said. “Add the specialized modules to the centipede. The bug. The bug goes to his prescribed destination, drops off segments with specialized functions, and leaves. Master lays me down on my back. Standing above me he thrust his cock down my throat. "Take it deep..." he says. His cock glides smoothly into my mouth. It nearly touches the back of my throat. I can feel him grow more violent with each thrust of his fat cock. He grabs my head and lifts it up as if I were his sex-doll. His eyes burned through my gaze as I met them. He was possessed. "Yeah, take it like a bitch..." my Master yells. I enjoy the pleasure Master is allowing me to have. I know that. Each bauble on the tree held a memory of them together. In fact, one of them was bought just five months before while they lay in bed, completely nude and spent, surfing the web on his laptop for fun to see what kind of unusual ornaments they could find. That made him search for the single blue duck they’d found that very night, right before making love yet again. ‘I can’t believe you’re actually going to buy that, Clayton.’ She giggles. ‘Of course I am. Can’t have the world’s weirdest tree.