Jane had bought a desk that was notthere when I arrived for the interview. It was inside the small waitingarea directly outside the door to Jane's off...ce. There was a spareoffice but I guess my small reception tasks meant I needed to be insight of the waiting room.Before Jane sat me at my desk. She thrust a hanger at me. "This is youruniform," she said looking a little pleased with herself. It was a whitelinen button up shirt with short sleeves and a pair of white linenshorts. There were 5 sets. Denise got up and untied Mindy's wrists as quickly as she could, although her hands seemed suddenly very clumsy. One of the nylons snapped, and she just shrugged it off. It was one obstacle out of the way, at least. The other makeshift rope came dutifully untied, and Denise over to her girlfriend, still in a groggy post-orgasmic state.The urgent need for release was all that was on her mind. Denise straddled Mindy's face and was about to start humping it when she felt the slim butch's tongue. It always looked forced. Jay becameprogressively more frustrated, until I just huffed out a sigh and crossedmy arms under my not insubstantial chest.Then it happened. Jay told me, sounding pissed, to get over to him. Istumbled over, and he put a pillow on the ground in front of him."Kneel." The command was like a slap. I knelt like I was bid, but without everthinking about it. Jay's short's came partway down, and out popped hisstiff dick, actually brushing up against my lips."You need to start. .."Your majesty." Kiyone intoned dutifully, now knelling miserably beside the dining room table."I can't begin to tell you how sorry I am!" And why is that I might ask?" Azusa queried mildly between bites.Sparing what seemed an amused series of glances her way as he continued his assault on the plate of leftovers."Well," She muttered. Having nothing aside from the obvious to add.Kiyone's thoughts however, if she took time out from her current state of modification might have been grouped along.