We must wait for the bark to boil so that we can use the strips as rope in order to tie the logs together. As the strips dry, they will tighten, until...they become as strong as welded metal. At least that is what I expect to happen, assuming the bark on your trees is similar to the kind found on Borealis.”Dennis nodded. She eyed him, then ran her fingers through his hair, he sighed as the gentle claws tickled him.“I believe you owe me a massage, Dennis.”His face reddened, and he looked up at. I didn’t see her again as I turned around and went back, which left me feeling somewhat bummed out as I was hoping to get a second glance. I skipped my morning run the next day, and I didn’t have any classes either so I didn’t have to worry about going anywhere. Once I had gotten home the day before my thoughts were still on the girl I had seen, so I had to masturbate in order to keep my thoughts on my math work. Throughout the morning, she was in the back of my mind and came up a few times. I. She ratcheted up the abuse now that no one could see. She began to makesuggestions that I service her sexually. They were couched as jokes andsuggestions but we both knew where she was headed. I was now in a doublebind. We were required to report sexual advances from the customers. Butas I had already complained about her I felt a loss of options. Butrules were rules and as long as I was going to be in trouble I guessedthat at least I should be in trouble for following the rules.My boss did not. They sort of tasted the same both had my cum taste on them. Ah! I knew why. My wife rubbed my cum from her panties onto Ann’s, yes that’s what has happened. “Look how big a cuckold he is, he loves licking other men’s cum from my pants and yours,” I heard her say to Ann. They both giggled. It must have been a work joke. I laughed along but did not get the joke, cuckold. I would get the last laugh. I was due to erupt and it was going to be all over Ann’s panties as I took them to the.