. . but better looking."Hello. Thank you for coming out on a Friday night. I totally forgot about the appointment." Well ma'am the pleasure is all min... especially to be in the presence of such a good looking lady. Now just show me where the unit is and I will work on it quickly. I wouldn't want to hod you up for your date," he replied."Oh, no I don't have a date. I was just going to stay in and, . . . uh . . . catch up on my reading," she answered him.Ginger pointed out the faulty unit to him. One of the girls (actually, more of a guy in a dress) who was dressed and out for the first time, actually point blank asked me 'What did you do with that guy' Knowing, from a short previous conversation that this person was a self proclaimed total heterosexual (yeah, right - I'm still waiting to meet one of those), I should have just said something like 'not much' and walked on. But instead I went for the shock value and said, 'I sucked every last drop of cum out of his balls' and smiled. I. You now felt like you were something much more, like you were part of something bigger. All manner of negativity has been taken away from you, and you now understand your new purpose as a government owned public servant. You will perform your duty to sexually service the men in this city to the best of your ability. No questions asked, because it was all so natural. Like it was what you were made to do from the very beginning, and you had no idea why you had not volunteered in the first. She had never seen a cunny this close and was enraptured by the sight. She had to kiss it, taste it, give back to Marie a portion of the pleasure she herself was experiencing. And so, without a second thought, she pressed her face between Marie’s legs. Her lips and tongue worked inexpertly but with conviction, and Marie encouraged her with moans and directions. ‘Up a bit, yes, right there, but gently, my lady, go gently, and put your finger up me if you want to, like that, oh, that’s so nice,.