Cordel. I’ll call his P.A.”Ten minutes later, Avery himself came down and escorted me to a well-appointed meeting room.“This is a pleasure, Gord...n. What can we do for you?”“Not so much of a pleasure for me, I’m afraid. I need you to get me as much information as possible about my wife’s fucking around on me. I need proof of what she’s doing now and information on who she was with before the current guy.”He sat there, stunned. I found some odd pleasure in how uncomfortable he was. This was. His moans were so loud they echoed around the room."Whose slut are you, boy ?" Mike groaned into his ear. "Yours, sir," Ian pleaded. "Fucking shout it, slut. There's no one about today," ordered Mike."I'm your fucking slut, sir!" Shouted Ian, as he was pounded hard into the desk. Repeatedly, he screamed it in rhythm to Mike's poundingMike pulled his hair, "You've been dreaming of this haven't you, boy? just waiting for me to call you here again." Yes sir, I wanted to lose my cherry for. More

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