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I was stroking myself very hard and fast now. Despite the warmth of the water on my back I could feel the coldness of the sweat beads on my chest and forehead. I stroked and stroked, seeing Emma’s beautiful eyes stare at me, her face a mixture of alarm as she couldn’t breathe and pleasure, knowing that she was giving me the ultimate ecstasy. “Milo?” I heard my mother’s voice, to my horror it wasn’t in the bedroom, it was closer, she must have been standing a foot or two away, on the other side of the shower curtain. Yet, I couldn’t stop. I simply couldn’t. I had to finish what I had started, already having been interrupted twice by my own thoughts that were not pleasing to my mind. Emma’s face, the memory of her voice, my father’s grunts and my mother’s all too real voice within a reach of the shower curtain finally pushed me over the brink and for a moment the world swayed in front of me, then went blank and I felt my cock throbbing in my hand, chunks of cum spewing onto the shower. I stood up, ready to have it out with her. As I walked into the office I saw Brianna sitting in one of the revolving chairs, she appeared to be attempting to hide a grin on her face. Beside her was the computer, it was on but the angle of the screen meant that I couldn’t see what was on it. I figured that she and Sonia had been talking about me and Sonia had turned Brianna, convincing her that she should be pissed at me too. Great, I thought, two on to one but I was starting to get annoyed so I was ready for whatever bullshit they threw at me. I didn’t work for either of them so whatever they had to say I could say anything I want right back at them. Sonia walked in behind me, closing the door. “Sit down,” she said, pointing to one of the office chairs. I looked at her for a moment, determined not to look as though I was jumping at her command. I grabbed the chair back, spinning it round I flopped into it, my arms folded, my legs outstretched. Sonia looked down at me unsmiling.
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