Just a boring old administrator, I'm afraid. But you won't see much of me - pardon the silly joke!"Gloria tittered appreciatively. Must try to humour ...hese people!She was ushered out of Mr James's office by a fat and very unfit looking lady of uncertain age. One was obviously fed well here, judging by this woman's more than ample girth! How anyone could bear to look as obese and ugly as this lump of blubber was beyond the athletic Gloria to conceive. She tried not entirely successfully to hide. Abby’s mouth was filled and had overflowed with piss, and he was waiting for her to swallow it, so she did. It was vile.Eventually, he said as if in a hurry ?bed? and so she crawled to her ‘bed’. It was not a bed, but a cage, a black steel reinforced cage that would only fit her when on her hands and knees, length, width and height wise. Crawling into the cage, he closes the cage door behind her and uses a padlock to secure it. He walked just out of her reach and places the key down on the. And there’s that caress again — the warmth beneath your breast. The thrill in your heart. You know she is touching you. You are strangely excited. You slowly pull your dress up. You slip your fingers into your lace panties. Your pussy lips are so smooth and suddenly wet. You dip your fingers between them and play with the opening to your cunnie, pressing its top edge against your pelvic bone. You spread your legs open and play. Easy, easy. Rising, rising. How naughty of you. Your fragrance is. Edging closer to the encampment, Claire approached within thirty metres without breaking cover. Her thumb hovered over the detonator and waited for the Hunter Killers to move together. Remembering her trick from the club, she sped up her perceptions and activated the timer. The next few seconds stretched out for an eternity but she timed the trajectory of her throw to the millisecond, arranging the charge to detonate at exactly chest height between the two targets. The projectile flew straight.