Picking up his speed, he grabbed Helen and Viv’s arms and all but pulled them into a corner beside a popular racing game. A human brunette girl was ...n her knees in the dark, bobbing up and down on the crotch of a Fentrion. The massive wolf species was known to have pheromones that drove human women into a trance.Helen moved faster than Ethan. A blaster appeared in her hands, aimed at the much larger species’ head. “Let the girl go and get your rocks off elsewhere,” she ordered in a hard voice.. I got a kick out of it. Suddenly it stopped, and I found out that the foreman had gotten on their cases about being behind schedule, and that my office was out of bounds. My visitors lessened but some still came by to see me, especially Ernie, who I think had seniority.One day, feeling more adventurous than usual I wore a short skirt suit, thigh-highs and matching heels. I rarely wear panties, and didn't even though the slit in the back of the skirt goes up pretty high, just an inch or two. After that she asked her maid to go, as she used to. After she left we were alone, and this was opportunity for me to exploited. I started talking to her first regarding climate and some other issues. After sometime she went for kitchen to prepare tea. Few minutes latter I slowly went and stood at her back, she didn’t realize that I was standing behind her. I came close to her and got hold of her boobs. She started to hesitate but I continued rubbing her big boobs. She remained silent, this was. That was a question I’d have to ask Joyce at some point, because I knew that Don Joseph was in his seventies, and at some point, would pass from the earth as all of us eventually would.After lunch we sat in the back yard and drank another glass of lemonade, then at Don Joseph’s request, we played bocce. I won all three games, much to Don Joseph’s overacted annoyance. I could tell his grousing was all in good fun, and when we put the balls away, he clapped me on the back.“You play better than.