Human Recourses
“Ee lass come in and sit down tell thee Uncle Eric all about it,” Eric Ollerenshaw mithered to some stuck up bitch from t’office on third floor. Sex xxnx “He touched my leg,” she insisted. “Don’t you dare put a finger on me Dan Matthews,” she railed. I’m not planning on tying thee up and whipping thee?” he explained, “There’s nowt humiliating about a good seeing to as long as there’s no CCTV and door’s locked.”
“That is not the point!” she insisted. “Who said owt about humiliation? “He can put a beer bottle up thee cunt for all I care,” Eric sighed, “Does thee want a fuck or not.”
“No!” she replied. “Her mug’s nowt a few grands worth of plastic surgery wouldn’t solve,” Eric advised. “Oh no, no way,” Elanore gasped as she felt a finger easing its way into her vagina. Eric smirked, “I know love but I shan’t report thee if thee drops thee’s knickers quick smart.”
“But I will!” she snapped, “Report it I mean.”
“One bint as I had could do dictation bent over desk as I fucked her up t’ass tha knows.” Eric recalled, “Elsie Braddock.”
“If you are expecting me to,” she started to protest.
