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Foreword
“That young kid’s been busting my balls, taking his job too seriously,” Rock said to Harry, as the two of them unloaded the barrels of oil from the ship.
“I know what you mean. I’m getting pissed myself.”
“Think he fucked his way to the top?”
Rock asked, and suddenly, the two black-haired humpy men heard that young voice, filled with anger.
“Just what the fuck you two talking about? Don’t you got better things to do? You’re supposed to be working, not socializing.”
Rock looked over at the blond kid, who hadn’t started more than a week ago, but was now their foreman He could feel every fiber in his body filling with hate, including the thick piece of meat between his legs. As he looked at the young thing, and noticed the way the kid was eying his crotch, he smiled.
Within seconds, he and Harry were grabbing the kid and pulling him behind some oil barrels. Rock pushed the little fucker down on his knees, then ripped his own pants open and pulled out the huge piece of meat.
“I hope you’re gonna choke to death on this, motherfucker,” he said, as he got ready to ram it to the root…
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