I knew who I was, where I was, what I had just done. I felt mentally sharp, other than the fact that I had absolutely no clue what I was supposed to d.... I mean white piece of paper blank, blank mental field, oh shit blank. I had to apologize to my client and tell them I had a condition that affects my memory and ask for their help to figure out what I was supposed to be doing for them. As I sometimes handle accounts that might be $10,000 dollars or so that’s not good. They could say you were. It was then i broke down and told her what i had done, and about the women with the camera, and the motion cameras, crying and sobbing .Joan looked at me and shook her head, firstly Sara, those women didn,t see you do that thing with the horse dick, they just went back to get the camera they left earlier on, if they saw you they would have told me when i passe them on the way here, and don't worry about the motion cameras, they are disconnected honey, come quick.We ducked down the hall way and. She started to peel her clothes off, until she was naked."Oh you bad boy, taking control, hm?" She purred at me.I took her hand and wrapped it around my raging hard on."I expect you know what to do, Miss." I said with a sly face.Without a word, she got onto her hands and knees on her desk and took my cock into her mouth and started to suck me off like there was no tomorrow. I was in ecstasy. I couldn't hold out any longer and I blew my load into mouth. My cock started to go soft, but within a. This is a bold move. A test shot at bridging the gap between watching us and participating with us. I'm sure she is wondering how her attempt will be received. I bite my lip and slide my hand down between her legs to give her the answer. As I swirl my index finger in a circle around her rock hard little clit, her hand tightens around Eric's penis, and she begins stroking him. His hips have stopped moving now, and he is watching me stroking her as she strokes him. The maid's hips are lifting.