Denise's feelings for Michael were hard to contain. She knew she shouldbe more concerned with what Michael had done to her, poked his fingerinto her b...rain and changed things around in there, but it was taking allof her thoughts and willpower not to pant like an animal, strip him offand impale herself on him.Flashes of what could have been guilt appeared for brief moments, theknowledge that she hated this man and the way he treated women liketrophies, but she really couldn't concentrate on any. I wanted to go back and hear some of her stuff. I think she deserves some airtime.”“You should talk to Vincent.”“Shit. I forgot about Vincent. I’ll talk to him next time I see him.”“He’ll probably be in tonight recording his jazz show.”Jacob Michaels stepped into the control room with a thumb drive. “These are the cutaways for the news.”“Right.” He took a sheet from the news anchor and reviewed it. “I’ll get these ready along with the spots.”Jake slapped Jason on the back. “Good man.”He carried. "Jeff's eyes got really wide and his jaw dropped and I could see he wasbeginning to get this big erection in his shorts. "Oh wow Shaun", was allhe could say after he got his breath back, " You look so ..... you look..... WOW ..... you look great!" So anyway, we got into the pool and Jeffcame up behind me and rubbed his erection against my ass and reachedaround in front of me and played with my breasts and that got me off andI reached back behind me and grabbed his cock and stroked that and. I was sure whom ever was attached to those big boots was quite as dangerous looking, if not downright dangerous. I held still and kept quiet, thinking maybe he'd walk away and leave me unnoticed, to go about my business. No such luck. He made it clear that he knew I was there. He cleared his throat, and hocked a thick sounding loogie onto the floor. I heard it hit with a loud 'splat' before he said, "When was the last time this place saw a mop and a bucket?"Was he talking to me? Should I reply?.