As I typed, she continued to play. She leaned back and stifled a moan while biting her lower lip. I’d passed the point where I had another wet spo... on my pants, but this time I didn’t care. I told Jessica to keep playing no matter what happened. If “the guy” came to her desk, she should give him a show. Jessica simply answered “OK” Jessica’s arm was moving so I could just imagine her fingers roaming over her soft wet lips. Her eyes closed as she played. I quietly stood up and walked. The evening arrived as did Anna and Tara, each with a leashed male fresh from the hunt and subsequent auction; Tara's male cowered below her, his cock erect in awe of the Amazon, his ass and back striped with whip marks, he had been shown his place and knew that escaping instant death might not have been fortunate after all. Anna's male was equally erect; her sweet asshole had been cleaned rigorously many times by his tongue and he looked bewildered, thinking he would never be allowed to come.. She hated that the archigallos always pulled out, and never even considered buggery. The king could execute them for the affair, she thought, for Aphrodite's sake! The least that they could do was enjoy themselves without any pointless restraints.As Zoe considered the idea of seducing a prince, it especially aroused her. He couldn't be worse than Cleon or Polycrates, could he? She knew that he was inexperienced, but that could be enjoyable, too. She would get the chance to lure him into her. ”“That never happened,” Becky said, looking straight ahead.I sighed as I opened the office, and took Becky to the supply closet where the uniforms were kept. “The girls’ t-shirts and shorts are here,” I said, pointing to the boxes, labeled from ‘S’ to ‘XXL’.Becky took some shirts and shorts ranging from XXL to large, even she would never fit a large judging by how she filled out her sweatsuit. “Do you have any tank-tops?” she asked.“We encourage modesty,” I said. “Although I’m happy that you’re.