“No problem. Push the door and come up to the third floor.” The door buzzed, and Joanne Wilson pushed it open, stepping inside and headed straight...for the stairs that were around the corner.Joanne quickly made her way up the stairs and was soon standing outside the reception on the third floor. This time, the door was locked, and she knocked as hard as she could and waited. A few moments later, the door opened, and she was greeted by a tall, attractive young lady who was wearing a short-sleeved. I could feel my heart beating andsaw my hands were trembling. I went into my private bathroom to splashwater on my face. I looked into the mirror and saw the face I hated andsaid a prayer that I would never have to look at it again.Soon, Sophia was escorted into my office. She was handcuffed and had legirons on. I had met her before, but was looking at her in an entirelynew light. At 35, she still had traces of youthfulness, but it was clearthat hers had been a hard life. She was only five. Janet said with a grin, ‘Hey dumb-ass! Watch where you’re going!’ ‘Oops, excuse me!’ The guard straightened up, somewhat confused. He turned to face the three girls. His eyes went straight past the two teenagers before settling with recognition on Janet. ‘Oh hey! You’re one of the back-dive girls!’ Janet smiled and performed her characteristic wiggle as she spoke, ‘Yeah, I’m Janet. And you’re Sullivan, the brute who molested me on the diving board.’ Sullivan laughed but glanced nervously around. If I'm going to cheat on Gary--and after today I'm sure I am--I'm going to do it with someone besides my best friend's husband. I just can't do this to Sheila." But..." I started."And you--" she poked my chest with her finger-- "will just have to find some other way to feed the tittie-milk fetish you seem to have acquired." Yeah, like there's any chance of that," I groused. But at that moment, with my cock freshly drained, I had to agree that Kim was right. It wasn't until an hour or two later.