‘Good morning, sir. This is Michelle. She’s the new girl from the marketing agency.’ Kelly turned to Michelle. ‘Michelle, this is Dr. Street,�...� she said. ‘Dr. Street is the founder and Director of Blonde Concepts.’ Michelle looked at the man with a new respect. The big man himself. She gave her best professional smile. ‘Good morning, Dr. Street. I appreciate this opportunity to work with you, and I think you’ll be happy with the results.’ The man gave Michelle what appeared to be a disapproving. "She rolled it on, then stood and straddled me, an action which opened her vulva which was glistening with dampness and a tell tale string. I leaned forward and attempted to initiate cunnilingus. Now in that particular position the man needs an exceptionally long tongue, which in my case I have not got. My nose got in the way and I couldn't reach her outer lips, let alone her clit. We both burst out laughing, and the laughter bred more laughter, until it became one of those situations where it. As usual I was overruled and Andy handedthe whisky to Dave "You playing barman Dave, glasses are in the cupboard nextto the dishwasher" Dave took the bottle and headed for the kitchen, a few minuteslater he returned to thunderous applause, six drinks, a bucket of ice and theremainder of the bottle all neatly arranged on a tray he had managed to digup from god knows where. Fifteen minutes and two large whiskies later Andywas comatose on the sofa. Dave and Don carried him through to the bedroom. Her mere presence had already roused them and as another moved to flick her nipples he heard another open her beside drawer. The toys were all haphazardly hidden and as he noticed the large black monster, he almost smirked. They would break her in like all the other ones before her in due time. The shadow form lifted the small pink toy from earlier. For now, this would have to do. The other shadow passed it to him, and as the others struggled to turn her onto her back, a feat that should have.