"By the way, you do not have name tags, and since you can not speak, you are Slutress A."?I shoot her an evil look.? I am not fond of that title and a...l and certainly not what I signed up for.?The customers start to arrive and they are seated at the various tables.? I then start the feel the pulses start through the plug in my ass.? Sighing nervously, I walk down through the levels, each step sending flesh waves through my breasts.?I walk up to the table that had beckoned me.? My tits were. "Uhhh, could I pick the cob I want?", I asked."Oh, sure, sorry, they were all picked just this morning." Here, I want to show you the one I want", as I raised the camera into view. She looked at me quizically, then at the screen. I moved up behind her, held the camera in front of her and pushed play. Her image appeared on the screen, writhing, humping the corn cob, moaning estatically. She froze, first flushing with embarrassment, then all the color draining from her face as she watched her. At times I knew that he wasn’t only looking at my legs but my arse too and as I glanced at him towards the end of the morning interviews I could see a bulge in his trousers. We said goodbye to the last of the morning candidates and as we returned to the confines of our office both Andrew and I sat down on our chairs and began to discuss the applicants that we’d seen over the previous few days. As Andrew went through every person one by one, I lifted my right foot up onto my chair and began to. You go over and switch off the lights before you settle back into your chair switch on your laptop to read a book that you have downloaded the day before, as you are sitting reading you feel the breeze start to build a little as it hits your ankles, you think to yourself thank god for some cool air, as you are reading you feel the breeze once more hit your legs but this time it hits just below your knees and it sends a strange feeling up your body a feeling that you have not had in a very long.