Looking at my watch, I knew I had plenty of time to have some time to myself and this very thought was turning me on so much. The lift came, I stepped...in and felt excited at what was to come. The office was quiet and the blinds closed. I walked over to my desk and placed my bag on the floor. A desk was situated opposite mine and I imagined in detail what my colleague would say if he was to walk in on me whilst I was fingering myself and enjoying every moment. It turned me on knowing I risked. She was actually going to fuck a group of black guys and they were all guys from work. I would see them everyday."And Roger, you are going to serve us with drinks all night tomorrow." Helen told me."But Helen..." I wanted to say that it would feel to humiliating but nothing came out." No buts." She told me."And I also have something for you to wear tomorrow when you're serving us." She told me."What's that." I asked."Well come upstairs and I'll show you." We went upstairs.She opened her closet. She stopped and watched her child vainly trying to intercept it.Jim tried his best to hide his mind from the mother. He pulled the rag from Rosie's mouth and threw it to Tom. He was very glad to see the Donai run after the rag and not appear to have a problem with someone after her prey. It was not easy to pretend to be unconcerned when a hundred kilos of teeth and muscles were pounding down on you. He saw the mother pause and consider the situation better and then decide to stop and watch for. He could easily slip it over my slim body along with my skirt and completely expose me.I must have made a sound expressing my realization because he chuckled and slowly pulled my shirt down to my stomach to reveal my perfectly round C cup breasts. He admired them for a minute before he continued and slipped off both my shirt and skirt. He set them down nicely on my dresser before going to sit in a near by chair. I looked over at him, a bit confused. That's when the shape of my father came into.