Dave let slip a muffled groan in front of his boss. His knees buckled and his head went light, then he managed to compose himself just enough to raise...his arm, in an effort to return the cup to Natasha."Really?" She said. "You really think I'm going to take that nasty cup of goop from you? How dare you!"Dave dropped his arm and was about to put the cup down when Natasha demanded of him: "Drink it, you miserable piece of shit."Dave understood now why he had been asked to finish. She wanted quick. Simons, I had these fantasies about having him take advantage of me. You know, making me suck him, or do other embarrassing things." I've had the same fantasies," Shirley admitted. "Mine revolved around Jim, but they were about making me do something that I wouldn't otherwise do. However, he sort of makes it fun." How do I make it fun?" I asked."Well, you don't let me take it too far, but I go further than I would otherwise. It's like being drunk. I don't really do that sort of thing, but. My face went flush and I felt my heart pumping and my hands trembled. I really like his complements even though I knew they were untrue. I became very nervous and laughed awkwardly. He said his name was Matt, then he approached and asked if he could touch me. I said that I am not really gay I just like to feel like a girl. Matt said he would treat me like a good girl. I should have asked what a good girl was to him, but I would find out soon enough. Matt gently caressed my ass as I trembled at. It was easier than I thought to build the inside walls by using the clay, and it went on like mortar. We tried to get as flat a surface on the inside as possible, and the small gaps between the wall and the earth bank we filled with soil. It took a couple more trips to get enough rocks, and a further trip to get the slate slabs.I used the slabs to erect the fireplace, as it was easier to build a chimney with the slate. I even managed to get it to angle, so it went outside the wall line, in.