" Well, I guess I can understand. Though there are two of you to one of me."The girls conferred once again. "Okay, we'll bring you home with us, but h...re's the catch. We'll be making love all night long and we can't let a strange guy wander through our place like that."The blonde, who hadn't said anything to George yet, spoke up, "You gotta' be tied down to the bed while we make love, and we'll use you when we need to. Deal?"George swallowed. "Now, I'm not so sure about that! I don't know you. Your cryptic call this morning was very disturbing.”Still grinning that silly grin, Mr. Donley got up from his desk and walked over to his office door, locking it as he said, “You can call me Jim, Brenda. And that call was meant to be cryptic. I wanted you in my office this morning to discuss this matter.”“Ok….’Jim’….what matter are we discussing?”Jim returned to lean against the front edge of his desk….right in front of Brenda, maybe two feet from where she sat…and positioned himself so he. He regretted that he could not interrogate Lindsay further about her confessed bisexuality or her declining career."Keep your minds on what we're going to be doing here tonight," Baxter ordered his co-workers. "Don't go looking for specific people. Just wait and watch what happens. If we're lucky, we'll get something Ted will enjoy hearing. If not, at least we tried." If somebody recognizes us, be nice," Nadine suggested. "Tell them we're not on the job. Wait, do you think they'll believe. So, should he get another blowjob? Enjoy those thick negress's lips? Or fuck her again? Fuck. Definitely. He got up, scratching his chest, and ambled into the bedroom, flicking off the TV on the way.Leticia, flat on her back with her legs splayed and both hands in her crotch, watched the big bear enter the room. Getting wet wasn't that hard tonight; she was already working three fingers in her tunnel while whipping her clit with her other hand. It was as embarrassing as Hell to masturbate like.