My English skills gave me this job, and my ‘personal skills’ with my boss make me enjoy it. He is in his early 60ies and very handsome. He takes g...od care of his body, does work-outs three times a week, and is in perfect shape. This makes him an extremely good lover. Whenever he travels abroad, he takes me with him, because he does not speak English. This time, he had his first business trip to France. Business class was overbooked and because he is a high-ranking mileage member, we got bumped. “Tosha, do you know who the Sergeant Major is at Logistics Base Albany?” he asked.“That would be Kevin Meyers,” she said. “Is there a problem?”Sean went on to explain, “I am working with the Department of Homeland Security in an unofficial capacity. I was supposed to meet a Special Agent from Immigration and Customs Enforcement at the main gate of the Logistics Base, but a Captain Ewell is interfering. I could go through my contacts at DHS to get past him, but I would prefer to handle this. Shrugging the top off, my breasts were revealed to the crowd, hidden only by a thin lacy bra. For a moment I was puzzled by their size, but it was easy to shake that off. My tits were as big as Master wanted them to be, and that was the size they should have always been. My nipples were harder than they’d ever been before, and as I saw the corners of Master’s lips begin to curl up, I could feel them begin to ache, begging to be freed.They didn’t have to wait long - I was starting to get as. Why?”“Oh, I’ve got an idea for how to make this year’s party a little more interesting.” “What do you mean?”“Do you trust any of the guys here? I mean, good dudes, trustworthy dudes?”“A few of them are pretty alright. About half these guys are ex-cons. But yeah, a few of them are good guys.”“Okay, I trust you, so I’m going to tell you this, and then put you in charge of it. Ready?”“Shoot.”“Okay, I know this girl, and well, she wants to try something. Like, something kinky.”“What, is she like a.