She latched thedoor from inside and replied ”I’m not your babe you bastard I’m your boss. Nowget out of here immediately before the office lady ...omes in.” She was right.It was the time when our office lady usually came to clean the ladies room wewere in. I glanced around the room to find her cloths spread on the woodenshelf and mine were lying there on the ground. In the heat of the moment I had thrown my cloths helterskelter but fortunately since the ladies room was not much used and. That had been the last she was allowed to see of before she was shooed out of sight into the house by her mother. Should she have waited? Keiko had been two years older before she asked. Why had she screamed like she did? Keiko had refused explanation saying only that Miho would know in good time, a retort that was invariably accompanied with an infuriatingly knowing smile. The hand travelled down Miho's back, down to crack of her buttocks and between her legs to touch her sex. Miho bit her. " Yeah," Ron grinned at me. "Maybe. Still mascots though." It looks boring though," I sighed. "I mean a guy throws a ball and everybody's just standing around waiting all the time." No, no ... They're not standing around," Ron smiled. "Every pitch, every player is doing something. It's really complicated." Come on," I laughed. "I've seen those guys scratching their butts on TV." No, I'm serious. They have to be in the right place, anticipate what's going to happen. Every pitch is different.. Jerry grabbed my hips and set me on all fours. “Spread them legs, slut!” My knees were forced apart.He yanked my panties over the curve of my ass, cocked his arm and swung hard. “Spread them legs, bitch!” he said, each word punctuated with a slap as his hand swung back and forth. Both cheeks burned red. I spread my legs and reached forward, tugging Bill’s long uncut cock out of his underwear. His balls also flopped out of the plaid cloth.“Lick, bitch!” he screamed. He tangled his hand in my.