"Don't you use that tone of voice on me." She ordered him."Then butt out." In his mind's eye he saw her naked on her knees as she gave the equally nak...ed attorney an enthusiastic blowjob."Mark, I am you mother," she told him. She felt small tendrils of fear worm through her body. None of this was going the way she had planned. Ever since her divorce from Henry, she had worked hard to mold her son Mark into a person any mother would be proud to claim, as well as control."Mom, give it a rest. You. Was that crying? Yes, to Jake, it sounded like the man was actually crying!Jake kneeled down and grabbed the man by the back of his hair. He lifted up on his head and stared at his face. He found himself looking at a bleary-eyed Scott Adams Winslow, who was now blubbering in pain and fear. The odor of alcohol was radiating off of him in reeking waves."I'm sorry!" Winslow whined. "I don't now what I was doing! Please don't hurt me anymore!" Winslow?" Jake asked, his dazed mind still trying to. -? Mais quel connard! Putain! ?, dit Sarah-? Oui, et tu l'as entendu, on connait maintenant l'origine de notretransformation ?, ragea Julie.-? Oui... Bon livrons ces paquets et retournons chercher les autres ?,repliqua, furieusement, Sarah.?trangement, Julie et Sarah, se d?p?ch?rent de livrer les paquets dans lesbons bureaux comme si c'?tait leur job. Quand on leur demanda pourquoielles faisaient cela, elles disaient simplement qu'elles aidaient lesouvri?res. Ce dont les autres employ?s ne. “Mmm-mmmph!” James agreed, not taking his mouth off of his tasty new prize. Since he wasn’t much of a man, he would show Sheila and Karen what a nasty, little cock-sucker he was. He began to deep-throat her fat cock, barely gagging on the thick shaft as it spread his throat wide and fucked his gullet. He felt her heavy balls with one hand and jacked her fat, wet cock with the other. He was sure her balls were filled with a big, rich, load of warm, creamy cum – much more than inside in his.