Janet Dunn is right, that we are making medical history,” Jean remarked.“The only one who knows for sure whose baby is whose is Janet,” Wendy sa...d.“As I said before, I’ll open the envelope once the second baby is born,” Dan added, taping his back pocket.“He’s perfect! I look at him and see you and me in him,” Karen remarked. “It’s strange, I didn’t carry him but he feels like he’s our son.” She leaned her head against his shoulder then handed him to Dan.They admired the new life in his arms,. . surely, Shirley, I thought... it would be a waste not to... That got me thinking about who else in the office was worth a rattle and I listed them off; Becky - yes, Julie - yes, Morna - yes, Celina - six-pinter, Davina - nah, Agnes, the cleaner - hmm, maybe, The Guys - probably not. This was something I did every day, all day practically, and although I'd never fucked any of my work colleagues (not in my department, anyway!) I'd groped Julie on a taxi journey home after a night out, and. He moved his strong hands all over her back and neck as my wife moan out, “Ohhhhhhh!” on several occasions.As he finished her back and neck his hands moved on down to her legs. He worked each leg over real good as my wife said, “Wow! That feels so great!”His hands then began working on her feet. The foot is one of the most sensitive spots on a persons body and my wife’s feet are very sensitive. She enjoyed it tremendously as she let out several sighs every time he would gently squeeze her foot.. I mumbled something about her son being home and she told me that her son was with his father this weekend and she would have the house to herself till sunday night. I didn't have a car but I did have my license. She held up her keys and asked "Would Master like to drive his fucktoy home?" I gulped and told her I would like that. We got to her house and I began to hand the keys back when she said "Please Master, lead your fucktoy inside." I walked her to the door, opened it and watched her walk.