" I went home and filled the gym bag..." Beyoncé continued her explanation. I walked around from behind my desk and picked up the gear bag . " … co...ldn't find a park . I had to walk..." She continued."Shut up! Now I am going to ring the police because no way is all the lingerie you stole in this bag" I stated firmly"Where is Shakira " Beyoncé asked as she looked around my large office. "Repaying her debt" I replied sternly. " As will you Bank Officer if you want to keep your job. " I paused ". . easy for you to say I think.I am led to a clearing, it's scruffy, tissues, condoms, condom wrappers, wipes, some underwear, beer bottles and cans, all adds to the sultry feel of the place, I am pulled down, I know what to do, Mike presents his cock "Finally! he says" as I suck his cock and he groans, calling me names, inviting people over, some cocks appear next to my face, my hands are placed on 2 cocks, one either side, I start wanking them, my chastity cage is grabbed by someone with. The kitchen is ample for cooking, storing our food. The living room is nice. We don't spend time in there since we both don't like television that much. The bathroom is perfect as is this bedroom. The other bedroom is fine for storing our clothes and the laundry room is fine for one person to do our wash in. Besides, I like the fact that our nearest neighbors are far enough away so they can't hear me screaming your name when you give me those wonderful orgasms." I just thought we could move. "Dry yourself off."Robyn looked up at him uncertainly. He wasn't yelling - that alone threw her off. "I... I'm sorry."Peeps shrugged. His voice was less critical than normal. If she didn't know better she'd have thought he sounded almost human as he said, "Shit happens. Now I trust there won't be a repeat of that tender scene with one of my customers during working hours. Will there?" No sir!" Of course there won't. We understand each other." Peeps nodded as if to himself. He held the towel out.