When that never happened, we'd let you move off to college and then get married with never sharing the things we most deeply desired."Pam was more tha... shocked by the response she gotten from both her mother and her father. "You mean, you guys have been thinking and having sexual thoughts about me and Philip as well?" Pam asked, as she reached out and took Philip's hand for moral encouragement and in her excitement at what they were both now hearing for the first time."What I'm trying to say. They had no idea their teammate was really hogtied and locked up in a closet.Speaking of which... how was our hero/heroine doing? At the moment, she was still unconscious. Slowly, she awoke to pain and discomfort. The pain was a combination of the spanking, the punch, and an incredible headache. The headache was a ?body-swap hangover?, which was a result of the brain?s synapses adjusting to its new occupant. Not very common, but it happens. The discomfort was from waking up hogtied on a cold. I now hold my mouth very still with his cock deep in my throat. Just allowing my tongue to swirl over and around his cock, stroking it vigorously up and down. His hands are tightening in my hair, pulling, he is breathing rapidly and loudly. When I hear him mutter "aaahhhhhhh" I smile around his hard cock and begin to bounce my head up and down the shaft fucking his cock as if my mouth were a hot juicy hole for him to use. The longer I work on his cock, the more aroused I become, I moan around. ”We both drank some of our G&Ts and then he continued. “One thing you have to remember is that no single human can possibly read all the crap that comes through your office. It’s written by lawyers, for lawyers, and it would take way beyond twenty-four hours a day to actually go through the mountain of shit that is a single bill. Nobody expects you to read this stuff. That’s what some of your staff does. They sort through it, figure out if it’s what you want, and tell you what you think about.