And even more than the basic status of remaining avirgin until she was married, Gretchen never wavered tokeep her professional decorum in check at all...times.Especially around those at her place of employment. Herabilities, education and common sense had led Gretchento being promoted as a full vice president after onlyfour years in a male dominated field of computersciences and engineering, when you excluded programmingstaff. Gretchen was overly proud of the fact her office wasnext to the. Slapping her across the face they shoved her into a tiny cell, no bigger than a cupboard with stone walls and floor, they attached her leg irons to a bolt in the floor and pocked the heavy steel door shut, It was hot and nearly pitch dark in her smelly cell.Three hours must have passed until they opened her cell again, they advised her she was to be transported to the special facility that night, it was a 10-12 hour drive and she was to be prepared for her journey straight away, unlocking her. In the first place, guilt that I'd actually seen them in their most intimate of moments. But, the brief sight had excited me, too.Anyway, they carried on fucking, oblivious that I was home, and their groans and moans of pleasure filled the air, turning me on a little bit more than it should. I confess that I did stroke myself to orgasm as I heard my Mum announcing her own “arrival".I was in my first year at college when Mum was diagnosed with cancer and given three months to live. To say we. When I pushed it off of her shoulders and let it fall to the floor, I gasped at the sight of her bra encased breasts.Kelly reached behind her back and unclasped her bra then slowly let it slip from her 32D tits. "Oh -- my -- god! You...you're tits are so beautiful!" I said.I leaned forward and kissed her right nipple as my fingers lightly stroked her left one, the combination making her groan and squirm before me. Gently I pushed her onto her back on my bed and worked my fingers on her waist.