"Again!" she cried, reminding him of the four-second requirement.David jerked and panted, trying to remember all he had to do while also battling with...his excitement. He drove his head forward once again, the penis on his nose sliding inwards more easily, driving into the moist clinging flesh in front of him.He felt again the warm flesh of his mistress's bottom and struck his tongue out, forcing it between her cheeks to flutter against her anal ring.Counting in his head he bathed it in saliva. I became ridged, holding myself stillin a mixture of fear and excitement, tense and waiting.Then he did it, in one fell swoop he pushed it insideme and I was instantly filled with the frozen ice,stretching and widening me. Great shock waves again ripped through my body and Ilet a long low moan escape into my muffled throat. Hestarted to ream me with the ice rod, thrusting it inand out of me and a furious pace. The melting icelubricating its way inside me, freezing my vaginalwalls but causing me. Quinn had other ideas though. He smirked and said, "Now, onto othermatters. Paul give her the contract."I looked at them oddly while Paul pulled out a contract and placed itin front of me. I read the terms and realized it was an employmentcontract. They wanted me to work there as a flight attendant for twoyears.I pushed my chair away from the table and said, "Look, you may havegotten my company, but there's no way I'm going to do this for the nexttwo years."Quinn grinned and said, "Well, then. “We are!” Tracey declared. “We’re talking about going to college together. And we have you to thank for all of this!”“Another couple, Steve?” Kara inquired. “Pete and Melanie. Josh and Mary. Tracey and Marty. You’re a regular matchmaker!”We enjoyed our lunches and had a great conversation. I invited Marty and Tracey to the party on Saturday and they said that they’d come. When we finished, Tracey asked Kara if it was OK to talk to me privately. Kara nodded her approval, so Tracey and I stepped.