But it was mid-August when that fateful day came. I had walked out of my room that day all dressed in my bikini swimsuit when my mother stepped in fro... the pool area. She was also wearing the same swimming suit. “Jessie? I need to go to the store real quick. We ran out of wine. Can you do me a favor and get the chicken ready for the grill? I need six chicken breasts.” I replied, “No problem mom!” With that, my mother walked out to the garage, and I heard her car drive away. I casually walked. Suddenly a voice “What the HELL IS GOING ON HERE” It was Heather, our supervisor stood at the door, we were stood facing each other, Cindy’s trousers round her ankles, my top up revealing my bra, Cindy looked very embarrassed as Heather made her way over to where we were. “I ask again What THE FUCK IS GOING ON” and then she was stood between us.I looked at her she was wearing a works blouse and a pencil skirt. I turned her so she was against the table and started to lift up her skirt, Cindy. "What's going on?"Hume's eyes flashed over at her, filled with concern. "Nothing. Uh,just, don't move or anything!"Boris leaned forward and concentrated on the specs, little blue numbersswirling before his eyes then swirling away. "Oh, da, see problem. Da."Hume shook his head. "Okay, so...."Boris pointed. "See? Buffer? Didn't think about xp. Big xp. Da. Allmake sense now."Hume stared at him for a good half minute before his eyes flashed withunderstanding. The comprehension coursed through him,. Her movements became more insistent and she was gasping above me. I would have gasped too but her clutch on my head was fierce. She released my head and moved down my body. I panted for breath. She rammed me deep inside her warm wet pussy. Her lips covered mine cutting my panting short. Only then was I aware how tall Trudi is. Her shoes had no heels. It seemed odd to be thinking about her shoes while her pussy was grabbing at me but anything might help me to hold back until she was satisfied..