Last week Roy came over and sat in my office with me discussing our future business venture. Our main concern was a reliable manager. He put forth the... name, Kevin, a guy we’d went to high school with. Kevin had also gotten his degree from the same college Roy had. We’d been discussing a new store for almost a year while I’d been crunching the numbers and evaluating locations. Toward that end, Roy had hired him as an assistant manager. He’d proved to be a good assistant manager with the. The mail was in the mailbox just waiting for me to pick it up. "You don't fool me," I said to the mailbox. "The only thing you have for me is junk and bills." I entered the house and put the mail on a nearby table. "I'll look you over later." I said and moved into the living room.I paused as I neared my favorite chair. "Stop it Harry!" I heard a voice from behind the sofa. "Don't do that," The voice said again.Without thinking I quickly moved to the far side of the couch and there much to my. Then I moved to kneading and spreading her shapely buns. The bejeweled silver butt plug bobbed with my movements. Reaching in I twisted and turned the toy, pulling it out to stretch her sphincter. Abby groaned as the warm metal left her body.I gently eased her legs further apart so I could lay between them and pull her cheeks wide to expose her gaping little ring. There was a faint odor of lemon mixed with the smell of Abby that I was already in love with. She had obviously been busy in the. Good boy!.” He dutifully obliged his mistresses sweetly cajoling entreaty.Transfixed, in awed silence, on legs made weak with aching lust from each successive fountain-like spume of ejaculate, Chloe-Celine watched the scene unfold unto its final cum soaked conclusion. She felt light headed, breathless. Her heart raced.Look at them. Him.Chloe-Celine thought then of the ‘word‘, it‘s power to control. The prisoners pallid, slip soaked cockstem still retained a curvingly taut rigidity even as his.