We have thirty-minutes for one last run-through." Time for a quick cup of coffee before we start?" I made it halfway across the room to the beverage c...rt before she could respond.To cover my transgression, I returned with two steaming cups of Colombian nectar. Sheila's serving fixed precisely as she liked it, black with a splash of cream and a dash of sugar. Sometimes it's easier to obtain forgiveness than it is to gain permission."Careful. Payback's a bitch," the commander murmured with a. Sometimes she put more thought into the act of thinking over a difficult detail just to provoke a reaction. It worked like a charm every time.Which was good because she wanted Kate’s full attention as she dropped her dress to the floor. “Christ."“Now who needs to use their words?”Ella perched on the edge of her seat where she issued orders all day long. She crossed her legs.“Make me come.”Kate shifted slightly, choosing to remain on her knees. Slid her hands up soft, cold legs palming at her. Instantly, though repulsed by the sight of this evil, wicked witch, I became immediately horny. My cock grew from flaccid from fear to supercharged and rock hard. Almost fierce. The witch unlocked my cage, recited some spell, and my clothes flew off of my body. I stood there, naked and rock hard, but still repulsed by the sight of her. My hips had already started to rock softly back and forth, and I realized she had made a sex potion because she needed some hard dick in her life. I lumbered. Actually, the cons were all speechless continuing to watch my erection grow and flail about making noise slapping against me. It made me think of a metronome action.Siza jumped up on the flat bed and spun me around. She reached over and took my penis to begin stretching it up again and again. That got the crowd’s attention glued to her hand action. So soon, again, the Nymphs had only just arrived and were wasting no time in creating the new afternoon work atmosphere. Siza was going to carry on.