"Look, man, if you don't want to do it, I can find a lot of other guys who'd pick up that offer in a second." Jim snapped his fingers, the sound cutti...ng through the smoke-filled room like the sound of thunder.Both heads raised and the words hung in the air as the sound of heavy boots clomping down the steps stung through both of them. Had someone been listening? Jim had heard their paid informers floating around town, but, of course he didn't tell Mark that.A slow, long exhalation of relief. “Santa was right,” she whispered to herself.Determined to keep her promise, Demi marched to HR. As she entered, she saw the panicked look on the director’s face. “Oh shit,” he whispered under his breath.“I want a transfer!” she demanded.“What?” asked the HR director, nervously.“I said I want a transfer.”“You don’t want to sue?”“Tempting, but no,” said Demi. “No doubt I’ve got a case of sexual harassment. However, being an adult, I’ll take ownership for my part of the situation.”The HR director. ” “…You…in bed… with me?,” stammers Emily, finally turning the knob of the dildo under her pillow to shut it up. “If you want to? How about it? I’ll be gentle and I’ve got a nice bottle of red to help cerebrate your birthday. Plus I am getting a bit worked up now.” The man puts his hand on her doona with the palm up. It presses down like a brick directly on pubic mound, making her jump. She hesitates then places her hand in his which he squeezes hard. The giant unscrews the wine bottle and. At the same time, the ache as her lips were spread farther and farther apart as his hand pushed insistently past her resistance, his knuckles the only thing keeping his entire first from entering her tight tunnel… She felt his mouth move to the other nipple and again bite down, just as he pushed with all of his might, his fist slipping past the final resistance, filling her cunt with his arm up to his wrist… He began moving it slowly back and forth, sliding it in and out of her wet, stretched.