As the e-mails continued to come in Greg saw that Stacey had moved on to another story called "The Making of an Office Slut" which dealt with a female...office executive, who was also blackmailed into submission by her secretary and was forced into performing various sexually degrading, painful, and humiliating acts. As he read through the second story, Greg couldn't help but begin to masturbate as he imagined Stacey doing the same thing as she read through the story.After having an explosive. ”Once the assembly resumed, the President asked if anyone had questions.Two people raised their hands, and the President pointed to the first guy, “I’m not sure what everyone else thinks, but I think we should take advantage of how they can currently help us, with their identification technology and then transporting our sickest up to their ship for treatment. How many can your ship treat at a time?”Mark stood, “Currently the CityShip can treat about a thousand people at a time, but in the next. She introduced a small vibrator and with the help of some lube, she slid it up my back passage, wow I had not done that before and it was something else, my hands soon were secured and my dick stiff again. I expected her to jump my bones. My feet became secure, and she called Jon to watch and no doubt take a picture or two. He appeared and sat in a hitherto unnoticed armchair to watch, she fetched a fortunately small whip, with short wide lashes of soft leather and stubby handle. She held. K. In fact, I'm flattered that you noticed"I could feel her nipples stiffening under my palms and I stared directly at the thin line separating her breasts as it disappeared behind her blouse. "Your hands feel nice. Would you like to see more?"Still unable to speak, I lifted my gaze to her face, and nodded slowly."Good!. Come with me, young man, we have a lot to teach you tonight. And we'll get to the Algebra later."Taking my hand we got up from the table. Awkwardly, still attempting to conceal.