He looks at you and says nothing, as you stare in his eyes. As the feeling gets higher, you wonder whats next, a feel, a touch, a blow and finally the... unknown. All of a sudden you feel him knocking..( " ).. then you feel him slowing moving inside, your body shivers and shacks, slowly the temperature rises. You want him more and more, his inside you, moving around, you can’t control the feeling. Now you want him even more. The feeling increases as his move faster and faster, in-out, in-out, you. .. "Suppose... Tony came back to the room, since he knew I was still here?" No" I replied quickly, "I saw him leave the hotel before I came up here."But now, I was concerned as well."Did you actually see him get into his car?" She asked, "See him drive away? See him arrive at his house across town?" Stop it" I demanded, "You're getting yourself all worked up." Damn right I am" she shot back., "I WORK with him" Well" I said sharply, "perhaps you should have...." I stopped my words. My colleagues were nice and there wasn’t really any stress in the office.Everyone was working at their own pace. My team was all men. It was a bit depressing that there was no sweet voices and giggles to sweeten the atmosphere. But an all-boys group is no sad either. We got along really well and eventually started going out for a couple of beers.The HR was a lady in mid-thirties but with the look of a 25-year-old model. Every time she walks out of a cabin, ogling eyes would befall her. She kind. The men around her were rough looking, some were big, others wirey.Looking at them leering she began to fathom her predicament.NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO.The rope pulled her forward, she stumble to her feet, unsteady form theweight of the beam and her injuries. Where are you taking me. Stop. You can’t do this. STOPPPP.Keep Walking Bitchor we will drag our ASS.They kept walking pulling her along by her neck through the darkalleys. She stumbled with no shoes and the weight of the.