”“I can’t do that. Remember, Susan and I work for the same corporation and there is a clause that says I can’t.”“God, don’t let that bot...er you. I picked my wife from the receptionist desk. Just make sure the two of you are friendly if you split up. We don’t need a harassment suit. Other than that it is your life.”“Well, we’ll see. I don’t see it happening, but as the say, never is a long time.”“Fine.”Things went along quite well. The oldest woman who was somewhere near forty wasn’t happy. She. I planted tiny kisses on his chest and slowly worked my way down. My tongue creating a trail to where I wanted to go. When I finally reached the heat of his warm cock I took it in my hand and kissed the end. I stuck my tongue into the hole and circled in around before taking the throbbing head between my lips. My tongue worked it's way around and around while my lips slid up and down his shaft. I relaxed my throat and pushed myself down as far as I could take it in. It was so deep inside. I. There were no comforting thoughts to be found, though her finger nails digging into my flesh would provide a distraction whilst I invaded familiar dark territory. ………. ‘Now arriving at the twentieth floor presidential sweets please exit the elevator.’ A synthetic voice chimed freeing me from that wretched memory, and back into this new nightmare. ‘So Carn how long have you been with the military?’ My whole fucking life! I wasn’t going to tell her that in such a tone but didn’t stop me from. “See, Tab? He smells nice too!” The cat eventually responds by nuzzling Megan again, but watching me. “See? Isn't she so adorable, Micheal?” After letting the cat spill onto the floor in a prancing arc of white fluff, Megan whips her robe off and walks toward me while I undo my pants. She button-rips my shirt off and notices how I watch in despair as the buttons go every which way. “Don't worry, Micheal. White buttons on a black carpet. We'll find them, and then we can do some sewing.