’ Little did she know, she had said the one thing that would anger him most. Nick didn’t want to hear about her fiancé, who from the sound of it,...she obviously cared for, if not loved. And he certainly didn’t want to hear of the other man’s devotion to her, he wanted to pretend this other man didn’t exist. ‘I don’t want any ransom.’ Nick growled out, no way would he let her go, not for any amount of money. ‘Then what do you want?’ Allison cried out hopelessly, if he didn’t want money, would. The television was on as usual, the usual fare. I tried desperately to keep from getting aroused, but it was hopeless. As usual Josh arrived about 10 minutes later and my four an a quarter inches were well north of horizontal with a small drip of precum formed on the tip. Josh pointed to the floor at his feet, and settled in to watch. I knelt and waited, transfixed by his straining crotch as the denim struggled to contain his flaccid hose. After a long wait, Josh unsnapped, zipped, and tugged. A glance at the illuminated indicator light on our camcorder established it was time for my close-up. ***The intensity of dual vibrators accelerated my orgasm, but I lovingly suckled Jeff’s manhood allowing my pleasure to peak at a more deliberate pace. Sensing my impending climax, Jeff grasped the end of the purring dildo in my quim and held it in place while I took hold of the clit massager with both hands. “Work it, honey.” Jeff implored. “You’re almost there.” My painted lips gripped. Obviously she was going to extremes, but she showed us photos, from that day's security cam, of female employees entering the building. Some girls did dress like that. Whether any other girl in the room got anything from the class, I was impressed and I took a lot from it. Miranda said we would take a refresher some other time. She was very aware that being female in a male office world could be tough, and she wanted it to be easy. I already saw how she was treated in our office, and it.