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Marlee: Final Chapter

... Manhattan. He walked toward a figure seated at a desk with its back to him. “Have a seat,” a feminine voice said. It was a command. C.C. sat down and looked at the figure. Slowly it turned. It was a woman. Then she looked up. It was Marlee! “I trust you were apprised of the retrenchment of personnel in your division.” Marlee said. “I knew something was up,” C.C. looked smug and confident. “I’m buying you out,” Marlee said. The look on C.C.’s face was astonishment. His mouth dropped open. “Who are ‘we’?” C.C. managed to say after recovering his composure. “Let me re-state it. I am buying you out, C.C. It’s been a pleasure working with you. You have turned a very nice profit, but your methods left us questioning what you have brought to the ‘bottom line’. It could have been… let’s say… more fruitful. We have decided to buy you out,” Marlee said and added, “We no longer need your services.” Marlee shoved a contract across her desk to C.C. “I want your signature on the bottom line. In return, we will not take this matter to the SEC or the state’s attorney,” Marlee said, looking at C.C. C.C. picked up the pen and started to read the document. “No need to read it. It’s the only option you have, Mr. Crowder,” Marlee said. *** Stunned, C.C. walked back to the elevator and descended to his office. A moving crew was packing up his personal belongings. Two security guards escorted his down to his gunmetal grey Mercedes and watched as he exited the parking garage. On his way out, he ...

... turned over his security badge. *** Back at his apartment, he opened the door to find it empty. A hollow sound greeted him as walked across the floor. One lonely sofa, a desk, and a chair was all that was left. He sat down and lit a joint. His door opened and Marlee burst through. “Oh C.C.! I am so sorry, daddy! I had to do that to you. I hope you forgive me,” she said looking into his face with pleading eyes. She threw her arms around him, raised her head and gestured that she wanted to be kissed. Without hesitating, C.C. pressed her lips to Marlee’s lips. Their tongues met. C.C. felt his cock rise as Marlee pressed her mons pubis against him. Marlee broke the kiss and melted to her knees. C.C. knew the familiar drill. She took his cock and balls and caressed them. His cock responded immediately. “Daddy! You make me feel so good,” Marlee said. “Do this for me, C.C.,” she said looking up at him. “Do what, momma?” C.C. asked. “Bend over, daddy,” Marlee said. C.C. turned and bent over. He felt Marlee’s hands hold his butt. “Spread those handsome cheeks for me, daddy,” she cooed. C.C. reached back and spread his butt cheeks on command. He felt Marlee’s hands grasp his butt. Something touched his rosebud and entered his rectum. A feeling that C.C. had never felt before came over him. A vibration began deep inside of him. Marlee had put on a strap-on cock and was plunging it deeply in her newly acquired asset ─ with the emphasis on ass. “Oh momma! That feels good,” C.C. cooed. “Take ...