I automatically lifted my ass of the couch almost like I wanted the briefs off and he slipped them past my hips and on down towards my knees. I lifted...each leg and he slipped them completely off. He leaned back and looked at me with apologetic eyes. I looked down and saw my hard cock displayed for everyone to see and my thighs just started to spread open. My cock was dripping a steady flow of precum now and I was really feeling horny. I had to have my cock stroked or I was going to go crazy. I trust that we can still be professional at work." I smiled. "I think I can separate my role as naive pawn of evil witch priestesses from my day job. I can't say that the 'sisterhood' will negotiate through me, especially now that my position in your company has been revealed. I would not be surprised if there's a counteroffer that throws someone less connected and more skilled into a seat at the table. In general, we prefer to use leverage, but perhaps less control and more cooperation will. ”“ ... you’ll know who to blame.” He grinned at me. I couldn’t help but like him.“I want to know more about you and your interests,” Mr. Forsythe said. “Most of all, I want to know how we can use you both now and when you enter service. That might sound harsh, but I believe we have common interests and I want to make sure your talents are contributing to what we have all committed to.”“In one way or another, we all get used,” Beca said, bringing his attention to her. “The real question is. He reached into his bedside table and pulled out a vibrator... and a feather.Her eyebrows furrowed in confusion as he set the feather aside, clicking on the vibrator. It hummed between them as he dragged it along her thighs, inching closer and closer to her sex. Just as it looked like he might rest it against her begging clit, he slipped it inside of her, slowly, until it reached the hilt buried completely inside her pussy. She squirmed a little and his palm cracked against her thigh, leaving.