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Along the wall with the door I had just entered was a large flat-screen monitor facing the conference table. Along the sides of the open space were enclosed offices, four of them. I was being led to the corner office to the left and I could see the others were already gathered inside. It was the largest office. An office in the center back was glass enclosed and appeared like it might have been used at one time as a library/conference area, but was now furnished as an office, but appeared to be empty of use. It was large enough to have visitor chairs at the desk, and a loveseat with coffee table. The other three offices were typical sized but also very nicely furnished. Marjorie showed me into the room. Mr. Franklin was behind the desk; two men were in front of it at the ends of a row of Brunette chairs facing Mr. Franklin. The two chairs in the center were empty and Marjorie and I took those. Mr. Franklin thanked me for coming and hoped it would be to the mutual benefit of me and them. He introduced the others three of his firm: • Marjorie Gilbert who had just introduced herself to me. He explained that he would never have started a venture like this one if she hadn’t agreed to follow him. She had been the one he leaned on for scheduling and assistance big cock for more than panties a decade. She added that after so long in the staid environment of a major law firm, this sounded like an adventure. I wasn’t sure what that meant. • Mark Williams was introduced as a researcher. He began law studies but also Hardcore developed skills in computers and found more interest and excitement in searching the web. He was in his early 30’s, about 5’8”, skinny and soft, which fit the deion of someone who likes the computer life. His hair was over his ears in kind of a messy way. He chuckled at the deion of his interest in ‘searching the web’. Mr. Franklin added that his skills perhaps went further than legitimate google searches and he had discretely encouraged those skills on occasion. • blowjob Jake Porter was identified as Investigative and security. He was 6’2” tall, 220 pounds, a strong looking black man, who could have been a football player. His background, however, was in special ops in the army, then private security and investigative work. Mr. Franklin had used him on some special cases before and was now full-time. I couldn’t help but comment on the uniqueness of the group of people. He laughed and commented that they were no more unique than me. I was confused, again. “Sir, I appreciate the meeting and introduction to your team, but I still don’t understand what any of this has to do with me. You know I can’t practice law, anymore.” He nodded, but the smile never left his face. He then went into a summary of my qualifications, accomplishments, and legal successes for the benefit of the others but I had the distinct feeling he was telling them nothing they didn’t already know and, somehow, it was playing more to me. He settled back in his chair and looked at me after finishing. ‘No! Stop thinking about her like that,’ he admonished himself once again. Cops. I felt a tingling between my legs, a primal reaction to the panties preeminence of death. Benson that grouchy bastard just wanted to give me one last thorn in the balls until he ran off himself. Inside, the lights were so bright, I cringed. Everybody’s a critic. Why were they talking that way? Her father really was ill though and she had no choice but to do the trip to ensure that the inventory got where it was supposed to be going and there were no discrepancies or problems. Leesha has frozen, part way through attending to a panel big cock of electronics on the side of the ship. Once again they were met in the apartment by Roo. John told Jack that Jim was not the only one with a big boner while the raven haired beauty was there. I've always wanted to see that.” He just knew that when he opened his eyes Heather’s Brunette face was close to his and she was smiling at him. I whispered in her ear how much I love her. She couldn't handle more dancing her clit would explode or burn up. “Yup, after Carly’s party” she replied. She scooted just a little closer to me, glancing down at my book. He looked down at his torn pants and shoes, now covered in blood. Perhaps they had relented and come back looking for him; or maybe it was someone else just night-fishing. One of the women’s fingernails raked over Mindy’s clit causing her to gasp at the suddenness of her orgasm. "So...what is it?" “But, you need to find a nice man.” Had all the girls been like this when they first transformed? An aura... Deb closed her eyes as she loved her daughter's nub. “How can you eat that muck?” Spread your legs." I had the lady balls to make blowjob my move on Daddy and become his lover. He returned to the base and picked up his duties, to the relief of the two guys who had covered for him. Looking back at I pleaded Hardcore with him not to make me do that but he gave me a stare and snapped, “Honor our fucking agreement, slut."