I found his statement strange but let it pass until we were alone. The rest of his report held nothing as mysterious as his first statement giving me ... summary of what had been done to date reaffirming my island should be finished on time, or, at least finished on the revised completion date. Nodding in the direction of the facilitator, he stated he would show me their progress as well as the issue they had found once I was done.Stepping away from him, I joined Mr. Facilitator and his guests. Right there in the café though I just felt this disgusting taste and most of all texture of I-never-want-to-know-what in my mouth, and a bulging erection in my trousers, surely mixed with huge amounts of pre-cum. I know myself well enough to be certain of that.I cleaned the spoon as well as I could in a reasonable time, actually feeling a bit proud of myself: it looked like properly rinsed. Lena took it and inspected it critically. “I’m listening”, she said while contently putting the spoon. “Erm yeah as I said you’re a good worker”“I didn’t mean my work, I ment do you like me around?” by now this little minx had me gagging to get hold of her“yes I like you is that what you wanted to hear” she smiled and walked over to me, taking the cup of tea from my hand and placing it onto the table next to me she then straddled me“do you want to feel my pussy” she asked grabbing my hand and placing it under her white blouse. Her pussy was shaved and I could feel the warmth of her juicy pussy. She found them both very, very attractive. Not only that, but she was using her arousal to combat her nervousness and fear."No matter what happens, or what you decide, you will not be left on your own," stated Ken. "Unless, of course, that's what you want."Tina shook her head; she most definitely didn't want that. Ken smiled at her and her pussy got wetter. She was starting to wonder at her reaction to these two. Tina was used to her attraction to her sister -- she'd dealt with it for two years.