I think of a million excuses to get the hell out of here, but nothing that would work. Maybe Kathleen is right, I'll just play him the video then he w...ll understand why I have to rush out of here. The next time the company asks for suggestions on how to improve the workplace, I'm pushing for a sex break god damn it.Come on, I say to myself, start singing show tunes in your head or something, anything to get my mind off the sight of that beautiful pussy being stretched as water runs down the. It was easier to hide now that both girls were on foot. The horse had been left behind at the last town. The noble beast was now the property of Amelia and the Ladies' League for Truth and Decency.How she hated Amelia! And how she loathed the contemptible Alfonso! Those two had better watch out once she was restored to favour! If she ever was restored to favour, of course! That was hardly guaranteed!Then she tensed as she heard about a dozen riders approaching. As usual the phenomenally sharp. “How did you sl**p”? I replied that I had slept very, very well. “So did we.” She said with a wink as she poured me a cup of coffee. “Where is Bob” I asked. “Oh, he just left for a bit. He had to run to the store to pick up a few things.” I slipped into a chair and gratefully took a sip of the black coffee she had poured me. After a few minutes of small talk and coffee, Carol shifted to conversation. “You know, you about wore Bob out”. “He doesn’t get to have sex with very many men.” “So many. I know I was, and Jill. If their parents don't give it to them, their schoolmates will, and every book and TV programme they come across. What it amounts to is nice girls don't. Well, suddenly the inhibitions are gone. Nice girls DO! They have no choice. So nobody can point the finger. So what if some girls pick one boy to give her all her insurance fucks, while another goes for two different ones a day?" I see... I think." At first, the girls were ashamed, some even feeling suicidal, about.