Shit. This girl was going to kill me. I laughed and said, “Well, I think I’m the one who is supposed to be helping you. I’m Chad from the IT... department. I think you were having an issue?” “Boy am I,” she answered much too quickly. She walked towards me, and her wide, green eyes pierced into my soul. Her hands began to gesture wildly as she started to give the most potty mouthed speech I had ever heard in the workplace. “I’m new here and I’m supposed to be working on this project and. ’ ‘How are you?’ Lori asked. ‘I’ve been better,’ she replied and then sat forward, straightening out her business suit and clasping her hands together. She looked to Loomis who nodded and sat back. Whatever was happening in Dark Hollow, she had no doubt that Loomis was already neck deep in it. Lori smiled despite herself. No one could ever say that Matthew Loomis hid from danger. Had it been up to her, she never would have set foot in the middle third of the United States again. ‘Then why did. "You are always teasing me, Master," she said. "That's right... and you love every bit of it, don't you?" I chuckled. "Yes, Master... I do. You know me too well," she said. We dropped the subject for now and I went off to work. By the time I got home from work that day there were other conversations and the whole vacation thing had passed from her mind. But Friday was the last work day before our vacation and on Thursday she had been packing to be ready to leave when I got home on Friday. So. I’d lost track of how many cocks I’d sucked. I was getting tired and I was a mess. I had cum all over me. The floor was slippery and the booth just smelled like a giant pile of sperm. Suddenly a humongous black dick comes through the hole and Sarah gets down next to it and she says to it’s owner “it’s $5 if you want my sissy bitch to suck you off or it’s $10 if you want to pound her pussy.” Pussy? Is she calling my asshole a pussy? Is she calling me a sissy and referring to me as a her? There I.