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second place
Date: 8/7/2015, Categories: Fetish, Group Sex, Hardcore, Author: Whoreowner, Rating: 92, Source: xHamster
with any longer. Danielle had now composed herself. "Terri...you're coming with me," she intoned, barely keeping her rage in check. "First you're going to apologize to everyone in that meeting, then you're coming home to apologize to ME. Then I'll decide whether or not to have you thrown in jail for the rest of your natural life." Terri didn't move. "NOW, slut. Or I'll call the cops, I swear I will..." The blonde still stood her ground proudly, defiantly. More so than she had ever been for the past year and a half. "Do I need to remind you," Danielle growled, "that all those i*****l accounts are in YOUR name, and YOUR name only? But....oh, fuck that...the d**gs, Terri? I've had enough stashed in your car to put you away for 20 years. Oh, I know, you THINK you found it all and threw it down the sewer. By the way, you're going to be turning a lot of tricks to reimburse me for THAT. d**gs...money laundering... prostitution. All those offshore bank accounts. All tracing back to YOU. Did you think I was bluffing when I told you I would ruin you if you fucked with me?" Terri was now laughing softly. This enraged Danielle. "IS THIS---DO YOU FIND THIS FUNNY? YOU LITTLE BIMBO WHORE???? DO YOU THINK THAT I WON'T CALL THE COPS AND HAVE YOUR LIFE RUINED???? I CAN MAKE UP ANY STORY I WANT TO! I'M A RESPECTED PROFESSIONAL IN THIS CITY. YOU'RE THE COMPANY FUCKING WHORE!! WHO ARE THEY GOING TO BELIEVE? I TRASHED YOUR SHITTY MARRIAGE AND I OWN YOUR ... LIFE!!!! YOU THINK THIS IS FUNNY???? I'M GOING TO CALL THEM, BITCH!!!!!" Terri by now was openly giggling. "You can call them, if you want to, Danielle..." "MA'AM!!!! YOU WERE...YOU WERE TOLD TO ALWAYS CALL ME MA'AM YOU SNIVELING LITTLE SLUT!!!!" "Danielle, Danielle...Danielle..." the blonde practically sang...just to make the point. "I'LL CALL THEM...DON'T THINK THAT I WON'T!!!" Fumbling, she picked up the phone and began dialing. "Hello?" she said confusedly as she realized she wasn't getting the familiar tone indicating that she had gotten an outside line. "....but to get a line out, you have to take it off 'speakerphone'..." Terri finished helpfully. "Unless..." the blonde was in tears, having not laughed this hard in over a year. "...unless you...you want everybody in your precious meeting to overhear you...." The evil brunette executive stared at the telephone's LCD display, and realized that her assistant was right. Their whole exchange had been shared with the executives still gathered in the conference room. Danielle blushed furiously, then went pale. Her hands were shaking so badly that she had to stab half a dozen times with her finger to press the "disconnect" button on the phone. Surprisingly, she asked "How could you....?". Terri didn't dignify this with an answer. All the while, Scott and his entourage stood there watching the soap opera unfold. "Danielle...MA'AM...weren't ...