He was making small sandwiches or spreading a jelly or honey on a piece of bread and feeding me with one hand and with the other hand he was now jerki...g me off. He was also caressing my body too. It was a strange feeling, as he was treating me like a mother and he seemed like he enjoyed this a lot. As I could see he had a huge boner too. After a while I felt full and kindly said thanks to his final attempt to fill me up with more food. “Are you full babe?”, he asked. I nodded. “So it’s time to. The slow hilting of the second shaft inside her would have been entirely enjoyable if it hadn’t increased the pressure on her rear hole. She could feel them pressing against each other through the strained internal structures of her body. She’d never felt so utterly stuffed in her life. Quite the thing to manage on any employee of this store. When the erection in front of her, once again rock-solid, moved forward, pressing into her mouth, she was happy for the distraction. It fit neatly. She fished through the folders until she found the one she wanted and pulled it out. She extracted a copy of the syllabus and sat down again. She frowned as she looked over their two documents. Except for the most common words in the English language there was nothing similar.“Could you leave this with me?” she asked.“Of course,” Phil answered. “Dr. Andruzzi, I did a search on Dr. Hudson when he was named to replace you. I found his website and his professional associations. I know he worked. I always loved the name..."Joy Store"...conjured images of acquiring things that brought me unbridled joy. Slightly illicit. More joy than was legal. More than you expected. Any more and it'd be i*****l.I mumbled something about pulling weeds and doing chores.She smiled. And licked her lips. Looked at me with a slightly wicked smile."I could use some help with 'chores' around here," she purred.I took my bag and drove home, fantasizing about what kind of chores she had in mind.My next.