A forklift and a scissors-lift arrived and were sitting parked under the canopy of the long loading dock. Other materials were unloaded by Bob, pallet... of ply wood, drywall, pipe, and wire. Another small dumpster was sitting in one of the parking places.I started making the run to the college. Students were arriving and moving into their dorms. HR and I were giving the same welcoming speech three times a day. Patti and I were busy doing photo IDs, making up new access cards and reactivating old. .as she was present all day at our home painting i would get a great view of her ass and her boobs..I always fantasized fucking her.It was Diwali and my parents had planned a trip to kashmir with my Dads friends..as there was no one of my age and all couples i decided to stay back. Little did i know that would be so great..as usual next morning sandy came up to my place for her work..boy she was looking so stunning in that black sleeveless salawar that my rod(Lund) almost strange up to salute. We both were starving and wanted to grab something to eat but I first had to call my hubby!We were still in our work clothes as I called my husband. However, Lisa started to undress while I was on the phone. I found myself watching her take her clothes off, and something felt different. It's been years since I've seen another girl change, back to my college days. Lisa removed her jacket, blouse, and then her skirt. She was a foot away from me wearing only her bra and black pantyhose. I had. I heard Him walk away. Instinctively I tried to expel it. No! It was well seated, a part of me. As I moved something tickled my thigh. What? A tail? No! It must come out! I remained on all fours until I could not hear Him, then rose to my knees, trying to reach back, tug it out. My chains, and the dildo's pear shape, frustrated all my efforts. All too soon I heard footsteps, and the clinking of bells. Still on my knees, I was arrayed in leather. He seemed to be harnessing my body, tugging here,.