I went into the spare bedroom to see Jordan all snuggled down in the bed. "Is the bed comfy enough?" I asked."Oh, yeah, it's really nice," she replied...I sat on the edge of the bed, leaned over and kissed her cheek. "Good night, sleep tight, don't let the bedbugs bite." I told her repeating the age old saying. Jordan giggled and smiled. I got up, turned out the light and left, shutting the door behind me.The next morning I got up and started my regular morning bathroom routine. I'd shaved and. Mathematics was stressed and compared to our calculator. Since we could print on the fax we had a clear record of all that was done. As with the other groups, I put in one of the formulas for finding 'PI'. The machine chugged away and in four minutes spit out a long continuous page of paper with PI to only sixty five thousand places of accuracy. I was sure they would try to check it out but I doubted if they would be done before the end of the century if doing it by hand.They sent and received. According to Gentleman Spice, he hadn't had his cum out for the past 3 days. He said that in Jamaica, he loves to breed white women after his shows. But, when he gets outside of Jamaican, he loves fucking white sissies. But, I was a prize for him: an Asian sissy. I was his first Asian sissy. I sucked his large black dick in front of Joe. Joe was quite silent. I asked Joe to watch why I loved black men so much. I told Joe to show his little dick to Gentleman Spice. He had a good laugh and said. I had to walk all the way around the building. On the side of the building was a junior accountant I work with. He watched me walk the entire way. I didn't notice him there until I heard him calling out my name. At that point it occurred to me that my skirt is up on my ass. He got a great show. Of course when he walked up to me he forgot what he was going to ask me. His eyes wouldn't make eye contact with me and all he could do was look at my legs in this skirt. I'm sure his view of me leaving.