“Sorry, yes Dorrie?”Smiling the warm smiles I remembered from years ago, she asked, “would you mind if we talked about the times with you and Ji...my?”This was not what I expected, but considering what she had just caught me doing with her underwear, I was in no position to object.“No, not if you want to Dorrie.”She asked me how it started and the number of times. I told her. Then she said, “I know he never tried to put it in you.”“No, he said he would never hurt me, all he did was you know?”. Had she really not feel it all this time? They had chemistry, a burning captivation towards each other and he was singing the praises of the incompetent maintenance crew in his head that he finally had the opportunity to show her just how good they could be together. She pulled at his tie, loosening it enough to pull it from his neck and then tore open his shirt and vest, sending buttons flying. His mouth was on her neck, biting above her pulse point, as she ran her hands over his chest. He. They just let them pulse and throb asthey talked about them. They both agreed that "I'm proud of my big boner.I never play with my boner. My big boner was made for sissies. I can'thelp but display my big boner to cock sucking sissies. My big boner onlycums inside sissy faggots." They were both proud of this fact and noddedapprovingly to each other.As he opened his legs wide apart, the man bragged to Dwight, "My ballsare full of cum to pump into sissy faggots."This was true for Dwight, too. "My. .."The manageress held up her hand to silence him. "It's already verylate and that would just inconvenience my staff further. I am afraidthat I don't have too much sympathy for you here and as I said we arevery strict with non-payers. We have a policy that people whoinconvenience us should be inconvenienced themselves. Therefore, Ihave an agreement here that I want you both to sign. Basically it saysthat you will agree to work here at our standard hourly rates in orderto pay the full amount.