The four of them burst out in laughter. “Santa is gonna need to make some more sisters for us soon.”“If he does that, I don’t think he’ll be...able to handle us any longer,” Holly says grinning.“I don’t know, he seems to give the four of us a run for it,” Belle says matching the grin.“Well,” Charity says putting her fingertips to her lovely chest. “I don’t know about you three, but Santa cannot handle this girl.”The comment brings another round of laughter to the group. When it dies down Holly. Vaani: They teased me every day in the office. I became sick of their daily masculine tortures and decided to taste their dicks.Myself: Masculine tortures? What exactly did they do to you?Vaani: Touching their erect cock against my ass in the pantry while I reach out for the tea-bags from the upper shelf. Making me bend down and lift my belongings while they stared hungrily at my tits. Forcing me to use the gent’s toilet sometimes and record my activities there. It was my fault anyway; I. I have then asked for you to come back and see me on your lunch break so that you can explain yourself to me what it is you were doing and why you were doing it.A few hours have gone by since then and I hear a knock at the door in of which you then calmly let yourself in and walk over and sit at a desk, I walk on over to you and hand you some paper work that you didn't happen to get finished off as you wasn't paying any attention to what I was saying, once I have told you what I want you to do,. I took a moment to catch mybreath and let the rain wash over me.All I had to do was step inside, grab some things and get as far awayfrom here as possible and it was only just coming up to 08:00 accordingto my watch which still gave me another 3 hours before I had to startgetting worried.I bent down and stepped through empty pane of the French window, pushingthe curtain to the side. As I'd expected, I had stepped into a large openplan kitchen. An oak wooden table sat in front of me with a bowl.