I leaned against the wall, feeling the temporary barrier shift, and grinned at her.“Ms. Kim,” she panted. “I'm working hard. I'm helping out sal...s, but I'm not very good at it.”“I think you need to be in charge of tracking rewards and punishments,” I told her. “That is, after all, HR's responsibility.”“Yes, Ms. Kim.” She licked her lips, her eyes locking on my girl-dick. “But...how am I supposed to earn my own reward?”“By doing a good job at it.” Then I smiled. “But...I'll give you a little. ‘Sarah needs you to kiss her bum better.’ Kirsty said as she stood up and began to unbutton her blouse. I took Sarah’s hand and led her to the sofa, told her to kneel on a cushion then bent her over. I unfastened her skirt, pulled it down her legs and discarded it then began to lick her abused red arse and thighs. I saw Kirsty sit on the sofa next to Sarah and begin to stroke her lower back and the tops of her buttocks as I moved my mouth between Sarah’s cheeks and began to rim her. Kirsty was. ”Sarah excused herself to visit the toilet leaving Sally and me to talk.“So you are moving back to where you came from?”“Yes, there is plenty of work there and I will need to get a job. Joe has moved down south so it will mean that he will not know where I am. I suspect he will come looking for me after a while but I’m not interested. Mum and dad are getting on in age. Dad’s health is not good so it will mean that I will be close to help them out if needed.”“I’ll miss you, Sally.”“Yes, I know. I opened the door and was instantly enveloped in the warm glow of candle light. Out in the middle of the room away from the bed was an armless chair with a high back. I stepped into the room and looked around. Then I saw her. She was standing next to the head of the bed hands clasped behind her back. Her dark stockings ended in a pair of glossy black high heels. Her long sleeve white satin blouse was smartly tucked into her black pencil skirt with a wide black belt. The blouse was not buttoned.