Having dug up and filled my old galvanised bucket with water from a farmer's trough in the field at the back edge of the dunes; I dropped my cans in t...e water to keep them cool-ish. Cheap beer is one thing; hot beer — because the sun was blazing down that day — would have been a whole different ball game.Whatever, I shed my shirt, downed a can or two; then stretched out to have a doze.As the sun rose higher I was forced to cover my eyes with an old newspaper I'd picked up along the promenade.. I screamed at my boss."Sorry Tony its union policy and college policy only technicians are allowed to work and set up the equipment." The fact remains that if you or any of your staff use a projector or do any printing or typing yourselves then you will be suspended... Now piss off."I was livid as I imagined all the delays and extra paperwork that would be involved in putting in requisitions for a technician and not being able to use equipment I purchased in my own budget.I stormed into my room. There is something my mother used to do to me when I was a younggirl that never failed to lift my spirits and relieve any tensions I mayhave had. I want to do that for you right now. Don't say a word, do as Isay and I will be waiting for you in the old salon."Jim was too surprised and shocked not to do what I told him to do. Ipatted him on the butt, rubbed my bra against his arm and pushed him intothe bathroom.I went downstairs and opened the door to the salon. I turned the lightson and felt. Mike just sat there and pulled her hair back so I could get a better look. Her left hand was busy cupping his full balls while she sucked him. I noticed her right hand move down to caress Phi I knelt next to her and started to rub her back. I felt so much love for her and she looked more beautiful than ever before. I started kissing her back and neck and found myself staring closely at her face sucking his dick. I could smell his musky manhood as I got closer. Mike was really enjoying her mouth.