She reached under mysmock and slipped them on me. Strangely, even without femininepersona at work, the feel of the satin around my loins seemed toexc...te me, as my cock began to grow and harden. The mistresseslaughed and sneered at my combined excitement and discomfort."That's just the beginning, Danielle," Margaret smiled "Look atyourself!" And she whirled the chair around, so that I could seemyself in the mirror.There was only one major change, but it added to my distress. Myhair was wrapped. Thus, I didn’t see any more lascivious behavior.When I walked into the lobby of FURY, I noticed there was no receptionist at the front desk, and the security guard was not there to make sure that we scanned our badges. They were both women, so I guessed they were off fucking somewhere.I walked around the corner and found them both in front of the elevators. They were both naked on the floor sixty-nining each other.Mr. Yronwode, one of the company founders, a man in his fifties, was shoving a. ?Now get your fucking hands on your back!!!!? The mancursed but could barely get enough air into his lungs. ?I?m goingto fucking kill you right here and now, you fucking cocksucker! Get yourfucking hands on your back now!!!!? Benjaminput the barrel of his gun on the back of the man?s head and pulled his armsbehind his back. ?Keep themthere if you want to ever see sunrise again.? The cuffsclicked. That was a satisfying sound. ?Get up!!?Benjamin pulled the man up by his arms. The man stumbled,. Probably why she was heading straight for his closet, he figured, as he began the tedious process of unplugging his work center."Hmmm, lotta magazines in here..." she piped up impishly. The shuffling of paper was audible, but he ignored it."Pretty tame compared to your collection," he shot back with good humor. "Just some Playboys and some other assorted crap. You can toss 'em in the trash." Jen might not appreciate the girl-on-girl stuff hidden at the bottom of those stacks, he reflected, and.