What do you say?"I clutched at the lifeline I'd been offered and replied, almost withouthesitating, "I'll do it. I'll do whatever you need, just pleas... don'tfire me, I need this job so badly." Good. I thought you might take that option," the boss responded in asofter tone. "Now let me explain what you're going to do."I sat, open mouthed and blushing deep red, for the next fifteen minutes,while the boss explained exactly what I'd be doing to meet their'needs'. I left the office in a daze,. ......Each stroke of her leather boots, running along my hard prick, I groaned each time with relief written all over my face that she had finally rubbed them on my cock, I could feel my cum building, " slow down, I want to milk you dry " as she lowered her boots my face visibly dropped in anguish.Walking around to her desk she pulled a drawer open, pulling a pair of gloves out she slowly eased them over her svelte like hands, teasing them over her fingers, her hand pushed me forward bending me. Before I can respond, however, Tawni calls out our names. She and Tommy come to say hi and sit at our booth. I recognize a handful of people from the beach, coming to fill empty seats near us. Everyone starts ordering drinks, people talking over each other, the bar crowded with nighttime patrons ready to take on Puerto Rico's finest. Chanel and I both stick with draft beer, people jammed into our booth, coming and going. Eventually we both get up and go to the bar. I'm mostly talking to Tommy,. .. this is something else entirely, I’m not sure if the helmet will work, or if it does that it would be safe for you,” he semi-apologised.Whereas earlier tests on me had shown the various algorithms to be of far greater frequency and density than say that of a normal person, Abi’s were solid bars it appeared and on far more than one level as well as being wider in variance. In short where my brain was a powerhouse of activity compared to that of a normal person, Abi’s raised the bar to the.