“Do you want to get caught with your dick out in the office?” I asked, hoping to talk some sense into him. “You just told me no one will be here...for an hour. Besides we would hear them coming before they could see what was going on,” Terrence reasoned. “You might not care if someone sees you getting a blow job, but it’s a much bigger deal if I get caught sucking dick!” I asserted, standing my ground. “So, I’ll put it this way. You see those TV's on the other side of the office?” Terrence. The intensity of it is sometimes too much to bear. You keep to yourself about the other half of your life, and I tell you everything about myself. You know more about me than sometimes I even care to know. Yet a part of me feels I don’t know you at all. You’re quiet demeanor is completely different than anything I’ve ever expected. Drifting through the house are the sounds of Howie Day. Appropriate it seems, the consistent strumming of his guitar speaking deep inside me as I continue watching. Chidly added, “For Mike, run the test item from his crown, down his shaft and then back up, please. And for Shannon, lightly press the item from the top of her clitoral area, along her labia to her vaginal opening. Then ease it back to the top. Again, use gentle pressure on both people.”“Yes, gentle, please. Especially with that rough cloth,” Shannon chuckled as she squeezed my hand kinda tight.“I’ll second that request ... with that cloth, at least,” I added.After the second item was slide. The addition had a modern kitchen and a Dining Room, which could seat as many as twenty. No one had used the kitchen for anything but storage for years. To the best of my knowledge, this was the first time anyone used the rooms for anything like a formal dinner. I never understood why it was there, but I was soon glad it was part of the design.I knew something was up the minute I turned down the hall. The aromas were incredible—cooking meat and mushrooms, garlic and elusive sweeter scents. Rick.