My face was beat red. I was sweating and looking around the room nervously. Then when she handed me the papers and I purposely hesitated, then moved m... hands, she stopped. She was literally in the middle of a sentence and briefly stopped talking because of shock. How the tables have turned. I was looking up at her eyes as she was wide eye staring straight down at my package. And to top it all off, we were standing sort of diagonal from each other. Because we were reviewing papers and we both. Her back arched as every muscle in her body tightened again as she orgasmed from the stretching.She was slowly teased down out of the misty place her orgasms had taken her as she realized her ass cheeks heating up and the distant sounds of slaps. She squeezed on the inflatable toy in her ass and gyrated her hips with the new sensation. Suddenly her eyes snapped open as she heard His voice “Are you paying attention girl?!?”“I’m sorry, You’ve made me such a filthy little piggy that when I feel. ’ ‘So, Batgirl, what time do you want me to pick you up tomorrow? I have a surprise costume I bought for the occasion.’ ‘Eight would be fine if you want to meet at my house. Sylvia and Dave will pick us up there.’ ‘Are you sure about this? Your last chance to back out,’ I responded. ‘You’re my date and I sure hope you can dance.’ ‘I can dance, I’m actually pretty good if I say so myself. I had two older sisters to teach me. So, I’ll be at your place at eight with my costume on.’ I wondered how. ”“Okay, Bob. No one’s arguing that it was a total mess, but it’s hardly grounds for an emergency meeting,” another of the members pointed out.“No, that’s not,” he allowed. “Mr. Russell is continuing to see Dr. Spencer for treatment of the trauma he suffered here. He was leaving an appointment when Dr. Collins walked up and tried to question him about his condition, recovery and Mr. Russell suggested he was trying to get a read on his pulse by attempting to shake his hand. I’m not inclined to.