Sweetp4u
Mischief Maker
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- Aug 22, 2001
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Mindy
She cocked a brow and look down at her upper arm, "Let go of me, before I show ya who owns who.." The threat was real and she meant every word of it. She didn't spend 10 years locked up and not learn how to defend herself against unwanted touching.
"You go ahead, report me.. Send me back. Make yourself feel all important like and special because you did your job to a T. who knows maybe next weeksomeone will be thirty seconds late and you'll have her decapatated?" She jerked her arm from his graps and kept walking into the bathroom. She stripped out of her skirt and tossed her blouse out.
"Well get going Mike.. dont you got an important phone call to make? Send lil ol me back for DARING to be late.. As if I did it on purpose..." She laughed at him. Childish control freak men. As if she gave one little fuck about him. He best not push her, she'd call Daddy and have his ass taken care of.. She turned and walked back out of the bathroom buck naked. She stopped right in his face, "Whats wrong Mike? Made a mistake? Fucked a parolee and now you gotta feel in control and bigger.. boss her around? Fear losing your job? Think I will bow down and kiss your over bearing ass babe?" She flicked some imaginary lint off of his chest, daring him with her gaze to keep pushing her buttons.
"You should know from my record I dont start shit.. but I dont back down from people like you either. I wont grovel, I wont beg, and I wont take your temper just because someone is hung over!" She grinned again, knowing his temper was rising.
"Why not settle this like a grown adult? hmmm? You give me a verbal warning, I say sorry wont happen again. and we move on from there?" her hand ran down his chest, grazing over his cock. "Or does my mouthing off to you in retailiation for you jumping me make lil Mike hard and horny?" She whispered the last part as her fingers wrapped around his cock. Thick, hard and more than ready. She felt that familiar tingle down in her cunt, the ache for a good hard fucking.
She cocked a brow and look down at her upper arm, "Let go of me, before I show ya who owns who.." The threat was real and she meant every word of it. She didn't spend 10 years locked up and not learn how to defend herself against unwanted touching.
"You go ahead, report me.. Send me back. Make yourself feel all important like and special because you did your job to a T. who knows maybe next weeksomeone will be thirty seconds late and you'll have her decapatated?" She jerked her arm from his graps and kept walking into the bathroom. She stripped out of her skirt and tossed her blouse out.
"Well get going Mike.. dont you got an important phone call to make? Send lil ol me back for DARING to be late.. As if I did it on purpose..." She laughed at him. Childish control freak men. As if she gave one little fuck about him. He best not push her, she'd call Daddy and have his ass taken care of.. She turned and walked back out of the bathroom buck naked. She stopped right in his face, "Whats wrong Mike? Made a mistake? Fucked a parolee and now you gotta feel in control and bigger.. boss her around? Fear losing your job? Think I will bow down and kiss your over bearing ass babe?" She flicked some imaginary lint off of his chest, daring him with her gaze to keep pushing her buttons.
"You should know from my record I dont start shit.. but I dont back down from people like you either. I wont grovel, I wont beg, and I wont take your temper just because someone is hung over!" She grinned again, knowing his temper was rising.
"Why not settle this like a grown adult? hmmm? You give me a verbal warning, I say sorry wont happen again. and we move on from there?" her hand ran down his chest, grazing over his cock. "Or does my mouthing off to you in retailiation for you jumping me make lil Mike hard and horny?" She whispered the last part as her fingers wrapped around his cock. Thick, hard and more than ready. She felt that familiar tingle down in her cunt, the ache for a good hard fucking.