If she didn’t find a man to love and love her soon it might be too late and with a job like hers finding a good man was getting to be looking less a...d less likely. * In his office the man sat watching his fellow workers, a small smile on his face, contemptuous and feeling superior to them. A sociopath, he had learnt early on in his life how to seem charming and fit in, without actually feeling any of the emotions that the others around him seemed to feel. Good looking he could be cunning and. Something... dirty? No, Science is a virtuous being. No time for that. Science took his hand and led him back to the desk. Alden was confused, but went with it. Science pointed to the chair, gesturing for him to sit down. He did so and Science knelt down, starting to undo his belt. "Science, wh-- Science, what are you doing? W--we shouldn't be doing this..." Science just shrugged, as if laughing. It finally got his belt and buttons undone and pulled his pants down, his stupid rocket boxers. "You won't stay out of my dresser and closet so we'll just see to ityou get your fill!" She said. I then noticed there was a sort ofsturdy collar at the top of the bag that had a buckle on it. Madgestarted by holding me down tight with her knee on my back then beganpulling the sturdy zipper up tight. Once the zipper was tight shebegan buckling the strap at the back of my neck leaving only mynyloned knob of a head exposed as I "mmmffed" into the tight ballgag. She then hooked the steel cable to. The feel of her soft hands on my chest and shoulders was exquisite. I rubbed her breasts, fascinated by their small firmness. They gave me such urges. Mataoka needed a kiss. We needed to splash more cold water on each other to get the soap off and keep ourselves calm until we got back to our den for the night.I watched her comb out her wet hair. I wanted to help. But I also wanted to be far enough apart to watch her properly. I loved the way her breasts rose and fell as she lifted and dropped.