His bottom flushes a deep red. Even individual small hand marks are visible on his pallid skin. Tears start to fall from his eyes onto the leather sur...face of the desk.She only stops when her arm starts to ache. She steps back, her face pink from the exertion. Chuka is is weeping silently over her desk.“Turn and face me, Chuka with your hands at your sides.”“Please Miss, I can’t … please don’t make me …”“You heard me, Chuka stand up and look at me.”“But Miss … I’ve … I’ve …”“What, Chuka I’ve …. I began dipping the head of my cock into her wet pussy and then sliding it back to her ass. It made her body quiver. She pressed against me, wanting my cock inside, needing to feel me in her. The head of my cock was coated with the wetness from her pussy, and as her cream had oozed out, I had used my fingers and cock to smear the slippery natural lubricant around on her inner thighs and the crack of her ass. I pressed my wet, throbbing cockhead against her tight asshole, and continued to stroke. I could do this and make good money."She looked at me and said "If you do, can I work for you?"I smiled and said "We're a team now."The afternoon brought in two more sales. We knocked off a little early, and Marcy did up the contracts. One outfit was in a big hurry.I told Marcy "We will get that one signed first thing in the morning, and then fax it off, that way they can ship right away."About five she was done. She knocked on my door, then came in. I was laying back watching TV."So, what. “It is like this. The men and women of Hulett, Drummond, Golrick Halversham, Palmer and Heilman love the idea of having a powerful man to ensure their pockets jingle with gold and they can sleep in peace at night. But that are unwilling to pay the price that safety and prosperity costs. Too often, that price is blood.“You, Alexander, you were willing to pay that cost. So were you, Jonathan. So was I. So were Aryn ... and Kendall ... and d’Arnott. They came with us or raised men to send. They.