While they worked on me, there was too much going on to think about it. Now that they were done, I was embarrassed. My embarrassment was like an aphro...isiac for Mr. Johnson. He just HAD to stand up and be recognized. I wanted to crawl under the table and hide, but he didn't seem embarrassed at all, and neither did the four ladies.Colleen smiled sweetly. Rebecca had her sneaky smile in place. Millie looked like she just swallowed another canary, and Yolanda was the only one without the good. ......I could smell the pathetic female hormones oozing from you “. “ stand up” he commanded. I immediately did so.He could see everything, my tiny cock in its pink cage, my frilly panties, shaved legs...... i blushed again.“ turn around and bend over”. Happy that I would no longer see the disgust in his eyes I did so quickly only to hear him snigger.I felt him tug at my butt plug and felt waves of pleasure as he roughly fucked me with it,, rotating it, widening my gape. My embarrassment had. Her stomach was tightening up and she could feel a heat rushing to her face."You said I should remind you about the lateness Sir." Jane found she couldn't meet his eyes as she offered herself up for a continuance of the reprimand.David paused for a second with a puzzled look on his face which quickly turned to one of recollection. "Oh yes that", he said with a dismissive nature. He had all but decided to forget about it as long as she had brought it up which she was now doing. But he paused for. “Did you drive to work?” I asked Pippa.“Not this time. I carpool. It was Tory’s turn to drive. Speak of the devil,” Pippa noted that her friend and colleague Tory followed us out.“Sorry, I had to meet the man who got Pippa out of the ranks of single womanhood. Lucky bastard, but then she’s got a lucky cunt, isn’t she? Very lucky from the looks of you. You look sharp as a saber. See now, you’re what ZZ Top meant with that song, and you, honey, well, now that you don’t work with me, maybe I.