‘I think you could use a break. I know how hard you work here. In fact, maybe this could be Melanie’s new job around here. What do you think?’ P...ter nodded mutely and Oscar patted him on the shoulder. ‘Go on,’ Oscar said. ‘It’ll do you good.’ Peter then rushed through the door and Oscar closed it behind him. Oscar then stepped around the divider panel separating the main office from reception and scanned the room. He looked around and finally saw Maria, the coffee girl, pushing her cart from. But one day just made it all so much fucking worse.There I was, doing my rounds as usual, going from house to house clearing out the garbage being completely ignored until I walked past plot number 47 which had always been vacant since the tenants moved out three years ago, so I never had anything to clear out there. But walking by I saw a can filled with boxes and cartons so I was surprised. A new tenant? Jeez, I wonder what kind of scumbag this one would be now. So I walk up to the house to. The elevator was in the geometric center of the room. The carriage was completely bare when I exited, and the room I entered was also bare. There was nothing but the elevator carriage in it. I noticed a small numeric display in the arch of the elevator door. It read 1:1. I reopened the carriage and that’s when I saw the tumblers. Thank God! Without the tumblers, the room would have been my mausoleum, at least until the servos came out. I now think of the room as sort of an observation. After a week she said ok. He opens the door door with a face that was upset, sad and embarrassed all at once. He was dressed in a nightly with panties. Leads me in to her. She’s looking great. I push him on a chair and say Watch!. We kiss as I undress her. Everytime he starts to look away I tell him to watch. This is what a man does. She likes my cock doesn’t she? He nods. You haven’t been pleasing her have you? Shakes head no? You want me to eat her pussy? Tears form as he nods yes. I go down.