'Greg' is the name on his dirty uniform. "But Greg, I just need an oil change, and I'm going out of town tomorrow. Please?"He smiles, turns his head a...d yells back toward the door he came out of, "Hey, Harry, we've got a special here. Open up bay 3."Special? I don't need any $59.95 special, just the basic lube and oil. Oh, maybe he means I'm special. Well, this won't be the first time that I have used my natural charms to my advantage. The door rises and Greg gestures for me to pull in. As soon. " That's better Debra, much more respectful."I watched her reach into the top drawer of her desk knowing, or at least thinking I knew, what she would pull out. Of course I was proved correct when she pulled out that ten inch silver vibrator."By the way," said Susan Wilson as she moved closer to where I was laying with my eyes closed, mouth open and legs wide apart so that my cunt lips would separate enabling her to see my pussy's pink interior, "the office voted to get you pregnant." But...". She was moaning loudly now and was clearly loving the experience. Pushing her hips back against me, suddenly I was treated to a running commentary … and her language was to say the least, ‘industrial’. Her initial reluctance having faded she had now abandoned herself to me. Her sex was swollen, soaking wet and gaping … sensing that, my thumb joined my fingers inside her and with little or no resistance I was able to gently ease my whole hand into her body. It’s now or never I thought and pushed. He reached into the top drawer of his desk, picking out a pair of latex gloves and sliding his hand into them. The flap on the back wasn't sealed, it was taped down and he carefully ran his finger under it, pulling the tape free. They weren't going to get DNA from their killer from this.He tipped the envelope, dropping the contents on the desk in front of him. There were a dozen or so pictures, a piece of red material, and a note that was printed on computer paper. Using a pen, he pushed the.