I could tell she was trying to remain calm and dispassionate."I'm sorry...we, I mean...Kimberly, I'm sorry about all the shit. I'm sorry about not wor...king harder at our relationship. I'm sorry we got to where we are." I saw a flicker in her eye, a tiny reaction that told me she was listening, processing, considering. "I love you, Kimberly. I always have and I know I always will." I had no idea where that came from, it just came out. Kim, too, reacted with shock.I saw a tear well up in her eye.. "You're fired, fagolito!" On what grounds?" Give me a fucking break! You show up in my office in a fucking dressand you ask me why you're fired? Get out!" he shouted. Helen looked onhelplessly, sensing impending disaster."Thank you for clearing that up, Mr. Bigelow. I'm sorry you don't likemy outfit, but it conforms to the Tyrex dress code and under AB 196, Ihave a legal right to wear it. Why, we discussed that just yesterday."Helen tried desperately to control the damage while Bigelow went. Slowly at first, but then she got into it and fucked me really hard. I turned my head and looked back at Erica. She was so sexy with her tits bouncing all about. Then i asked her to talk dirty to me.“I'm having sex with you Erin. I'm loving you”“Not dirty enough. Call me your dog slut and tell me what you're doing to me.”“You're my dog, Erin. I'm doing it to you.”“What are you doing to me?”“I fucking you, Erin. You're my little doggy slut and i'm fucking your pussy.”“That's better. Now slam my. Dawn said it had sounded like we were really having a good time earlier and Michelle immediately blushed realizing that they had heard us having sex. Jerry laughed and said we had gathered quite the crowd outside our room. Michelle’s face went from blushed to pale and she asked if there had been people watching us. Dawn said not to worry that there was only one other couple that had stopped with them to listen to us. Dinner was great and we sat and talked for a couple hours after dinner. We.