One Saturday, after a tiring session of troubleshooting some data, Pam looked at Willie straight in the eye and said, "I know this might be a shock to...you, but I NEED a cigarette! I don't smoke in the office and most people don't even know this about me, but I do have this one vice that I've been trying to cut back on, but to no avail. Would you mind if I go out back and light one up so I don't smoke up your office?"Willie, having been a smoker himself who kicked the habit years before readily. “Well, he’s not wrong. I think that you should split the difference and get enough of both!” the salesman winked at me as he seconded my opinion and profited thereby, “I’m Nate, by the way, and here’s my number, in case you ever want to take a walk on the queer side.”“Hey, he’s my husband, and I can assure you that he’s pretty damn queer as it is! Like, seriously bisexual! We broke up over it, but I’m worming my way back into his affections, I trust,” Jessica announced, winking at me, then. I told them both that I knew I could do it and just needed some time. Ben did not seem to mind. His cock hovered at the back of my mouth with a few moments of freedom between my attempts to go even deeper. Relaxing the far reaches of my tongue was difficult. A few times it made me gag. I persisted until I felt his balls on my chin. I held there, looking up at Ben and shot my fist up in a silent victory cheer. Ben could hardly believe my enthusiasm. Drawing my head back, his slimy cock dragged. I went to talk to the members in the class room about what was going on to put them at ease. I gave them a complete explanation from the Joey beat down, the test we were going to do and the physical workout punishment they were going to get tonight. I invited all of them to stay and watch. What I really wanted were witnesses just in case it went sideways. I took questions including several from Courtney. She played it cool so she would not blow her cover.Jenny started setting up the equipment.