"It's all in providing a proper work environment conducive to productivity. Special desks, special chairs, that sort of thing." Well, Mr. Porlock, I m...st say if the rest of your operation is as impressive as this, the home office will have no trouble approving your expansion plans."I smiled to myself. Sheila Manderly would find nothing on the rest of the tour to object to. Just as well that she didn't seem to be interested in the details of just how "special" some of that furniture was... Six. "Yes, it's just so intense, so intimate, Peter, I've never felt that before." I want to fuck you," he said."I want you to, too, but you can't." I need to fuck you, Donna." You can, but not my pussy. I want you to fuck my ass, Peter."The magic words slipped from my mouth. It was like a bomb went off. He was shell shocked."It's alright, Peter, I mean it. I want you to fuck me in the ass. But you have to promise to go slowly." I will."He got on his knees in front of my outstretched legs and lifted. I took a seat. Miley was humming to herself as she danced around for me, my eyes trailing her everywhere, she looked good on stage doing this, she looked incredible here, as she came to her finale she begin to mock rubbing her pussy as she gyrated to the sound of 'oh oh oh', before stopping abruptly and winking before continuing and starting to gently rub her snatch through the thin matierial.My cock again strained at my jeans as I watched Miley satisfying herself in front of me, I writhed, and. It had to be a little over twenty two hundred square feet. The balcony gave him a nice view of the ocean and the golf course. He could see Catalina Island which as the song said was “Twenty six miles across the sea.”Maggie pointed out his bedroom and asked if he wanted a drink.“I’ll have whatever you are having.”“After you greeting me at the office the way you did, I think I will make a vodka martini as I still feel the aftershocks.”Bill sat on the couch watching Maggie making the drinks and.