She screamed and backhanded meoff of her. She was very, very strong. I rose up again to pounce onher but she kicked me away, connecting solidly with...my left tit. Shegot up off the bed, staggered, and fell back onto it. Twisting to getup, she looked down at the knife still in her gut, looked over at me,and coughed up some blood. She made some unintelligible sound but thelook of pure hatred on her face was unmistakable. So too though, washow pale her face was. She was bleeding profusely. She could see him stealing glances up her skirt or down her top and it only made her wetter. Today they were both working late on some project, everyone else in the office had left long ago and they were the only ones left- that only made her more aroused. She could hardly focus on the project, her thoughts constantly turning to images of him tearing off her skirt. She wiggled in her chair and rubbed her legs together to quite the tingling between her thighs, and saw him looking directly at her. More

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