No, I haven't heard anything like that. But I haven't heard anything about him at all either way." Hey, no prob, it's okay. Yeah, I'm worried over not...ing. Jerry knows I want this time for us. Matt will probably just hang with us for a bit, and then Jerry and I can get down and dirty." She winked. "If ya do remember anything else, let me know, okay? See ya around." Okay. Oh, wait, I don't know your name!" Cassie called out as the girl rushed off.The girl spun around long enough to shout back,. " I don't think so," the guard said. "I'm afraid you will have to come withme." He led down a corridor to an office and a fate Jordan was sure would beunpleasant.* * *Several minutes later, the guard and Jordan were standing in an executiveoffice, not unlike the ones found at most corporate workplaces. A sign read"Managing-Director" on the desk, and a slim man walked in. Jordan assumed himto be the Managing-Director. "Well, well, what have we here?" he laughed, hisvoice oily and repulsive."He. .. you can probably see where this is headed... I rediscovered the thrill and delight of worn, stained, soft and sexy panties. The thrill of knowing these pieces of material had caressed a vagina for many hours, absorbing and soaking up the scents and juices seeping out of it just waiting to be adored and appreciated as it should be.It was a thong, a pretty purple thong with pink string. I will never forget it, the smells, the colours, the staines and the wonderful, delicious taste of her. Suddenly, I was completely shirtless.I grabbed her thighs and tried to readjust her.“Am I heavy?” she asked.“No,” I replied, “but you are crushing the tool.”She smiled and proffered an apology. She slipped from off my lap and quickly started unfastening my Bermuda shorts. “Let’s see what we have going on down here,” she noted, digging past the waistband of my bikini briefs to feel for my rapidly expanding tool.“Nice package,” she noted as she wrapped her fingers around the shaft of my tool. I.