Stapleton’s rather grand office on the Executive 5th floor – the same floor where all the meeting rooms are. Mr Stapleton was tall in his 40s with...his hair greying at his temples and smiled as Sally entered the room. Stapleton “ My dear Sally, how are you? Have you recovered from Tuesday’s client meeting, you certainly look absolutely stunning” he said as he took her hand and led her to some occasional chairs by the window.” Would you like some coffee?” Sally “ Thank you Mr Stapleton, I would. I blushed a little opening these in front of my stepmom and soon to be in-laws but was glad to receive a replacement for my hitachi which was several years old and losing some of its power. Rachael then turned the music back up and opened up a curtain in the corner and there was a small stage and pole there. She told everyone that we were going to have an innocent contest to see who was best. "Clothes can stay on" she told us. One by one we each went up and did our best little pole dance. Even. On many occasions, they experimented and learned even more about each other's bodies. She found that she liked the taste of Michael in her mouth, but really got turned on when she sucked him until he was just about to cum, then take him from her mouth and rub him while she knelt facing him and frigged herself, until his seed spurted onto her waiting and willing tongue from as far away as possible without losing it. His reaction as she made a show of swallowing his fluids tipped her over the. They didn't say anything, they just smiled. I wondered what Helen had told them about our meeting.Helen wheeled out a suitcase. "I brought the clothes you asked for," she said with an air of distaste. "One costume for each of the characters." Thank you," I said, "a wonderful souvenir." A gift for a pervert, if you ask me," she hissed under her breath. I smiled. Still Helen had certainly delivered her side of the bargain. It was just a shame that I wasn't really going to be able to do the same.