Brandon ends up needing pens or pencils daily and chews the hell out of them, still annoying that I got them back all spitted up but at least not the ...ails right?Skip ahead , now a few weeks ago I am assigned to work with Brandon on another project. I have acquired a dirty habbit of my mid day breaks but this has been less stressful work and I've taken somewhat of a hault. That was until one day Brandon borrowed my mechanical eraser. It was almost out of eraser, and I watched him click it up. Well Julie and I had a conversation before that chat.(Julie) Hi Anne!(*Anne-Mal) Hi Julie!(Julie) Are you ready for a great chat?(*Anne-Mal) I am always ready for a great chat!(Julie) I'm on the old PC. I need all the help I can get. :((*Anne-Mal) Maybe you and Bash should compete to see who is the best author, the one who is, gets the best computer! See who's stories have been read the most!(Julie) My self-esteem isn't quite up to that yet, but I'm getting there. My SRU story has bolstered my. Danielle came back into the bathroom with a glass of wine for herself and me. The herbal concoction she had made up done little to conceal my nakedness as there were no bubbles in the bath. She clearly was not fazed by this and neither was I. She sat on the edge of the bath and I noted as she did so her eyes were gazing straight at my semi-erect cock under the water. I pretend not to notice and casually chatted to her. She then started to very subtlety open and close her legs. I asked her. Visions of women throughout the centuries being taken by men they didn't know or like flashed in her mind and helped to build a huge orgasm that rattled her whole body. The bishop came into the back office seconds later and smiled at the scene. James nodded at him and stopped fucking in order to put Suzie on her hands and knees, so Ambrose could feed her his cock while James fucked her doggy style. Suzie was now happy to suck and swallow, even though she never did it by choice. The bishops.