"Laura felt the touch of a hot hand on her thigh. She mewled with pleasure. Janey stroked between Laura's thighs, her touch feathery light. Then she c...pped Laura's cunt, applying pressure."Oh, Janey!" Laura bubbled, holding the girl's shoulders. "We better sit down or something. My legs are shaking so badly I might fall."Janey giggled and pulled her hand from Laura's crotch. "Can we go to your bedroom, Laura?" she asked in that soft exciting voice.Without a word, Laura took the girl's hand and. That phrase originated from one of my childhood friends in high school. We would take girls out on dates on the weekends, and after eating we would be too full for desert. We would get cheesecake to go with the girls and we would end up getting laid after we brought them back to one of our houses if our parents weren't home. So with Rachel and I, I was hoping we would get cheesecake to go after our little date. Sadly my date with Rachel could not come soon enough. . . It was only Monday and I. The boy's right cheek was pressed hard against the cold polished oak, his cries loud. I retracted my finger. Leaning back I retrieved some olive oil from the condiments set, which had been pushed to one side. I held his ass cheeks apart with one hand as I slowly drizzled a fair amount of extra virgin oil onto the boy as he squirmed again. “ You should be thankful of small mercies Frankie; the balsamic vinegar would have been a hard lesson for me to teach.” Slowly, I massaged his asshole,. The others chipped in from time to time with what they'd done. We got a lot of nods, and when I told them about accessing the recording program of the spy eyes, they smiled."I encountered some of that," Cheryl said softly. "I like your solution. Go on."Jared described the latest threat, more perceived than with concrete evidence. "We think this is another investigation, but we can't quite put our finger on where it's coming from, or who's conducting it." It's either Legal Affairs or Corporate.