That was easy as it was one of the best and his name was in the "To:" area of most of the paperwork. He wasn't in yet (my watch said 6:45am but it was...7:45am here because of the time zone change). I went through his paper files (inside his desk, filing cabinets and safe) looking for anything about me, but I found nothing. That saved me the bother of covering his smoke sensor with an NP-bowl and having a fire.I didn't want to use his computer because that would cause suspicions later, but there. She obliged, surprised at the waver in his voice, and pulled down her panties as she kneeled over the worn bench, exposing all she had to offer. It was his fingers she felt first. Rough and gentle at the same time, parting her outer labia, his laboured breathing filling the room as he sunk one finger into her already wet cunt. “Fuck, Ash…” she heard, then the sound of the zipper on his jeans and the metal clink of his belt buckle hitting the floor. Soft lips, surprisingly soft, kissing and. He very quickly came to a decision. "Ladies and gentlemen, we have a slight problem that I hope you will help me with in a moment. But first of all I would appreciate a large round of applause for the willing victims ... I mean volunteers ..." Sir led the rapturous applause himself. As the applause rang out he offered the three subs his hand in turn, after removing their masks. First Jasmine stood, and was hugged by Sir. Secondly the male sub, whom Sir thanked profusely. The sub beamed. And. But she still couldn't get to sleep and the drinking had just made her hornier. Something about her sex session with Angela had sparked something in her brain. It was as if she could do anything now. She could even fuck her own son."Damn it!" Squirming naked under the covers, with the half- empty highball glass on the nightstand beside the bed, Janet stopped trying to sleep and turned on the light. She glanced at the clock and groaned when she saw it was nearly one in the morning.There was no.