Because she was just a part-time employee, Lisa mostly only worked on the weekends. She had not seen, or even heard from, Mr. Collins since that fatef...l evening last Sunday.Lisa did find it interesting, however, that Mr. Collins had put her on the work schedule for 10:00am to 6:00pm this Saturday - which was today. The art gallery always closed at 5:00pm sharp on weekend afternoons. Lisa was well aware what her boss would want her to do during the final hour of her shift. And none of it, she. She watched me closely, giggling as she saw my genitals. Soon she wasstanding between us as we stood naked, cuffing our hands behind ourbacks, and then, moving to the front, and added a genital cuff andleash to each of us, and moved back holding two plastic leashes to a loop on her wrist attached to our ballsacs, as she smiled smugly.She gave a little tug and I gasped, moving forward quickly. Just then the door opened and Beth came in, wearing a tiny thongbikini and high heels and leather. Damn she looked sexy when she was angry!The next couple of days around each other was tense, but on the third day, Julie seemed pleased with herself when she told me she had found herself a job. I was pleased for her. 'What's the job?''Oh', she replied, 'Just a cleaning job, in some offices in town. The hours are late evening into the early hours, I hope you don't mind?'I did, but I really needed her help with the finances. 'Ok, but this is just short term, until my work improves, ok?''Sure',. She opened my pant and shirt. I did the same with her. The next thing: we were completely naked!I took my dick and snailed it inside her asshole! She moaned, “Arghh!!!” I pushed it inside her, and she moaned her. I pulled, then pushed. She pulled, and pushed. Pull – push – pull – push.“Ahhh, oh my gawd, fuck me harder babe,” she said.I was silent. She shouted like hell.“Fuck me, ah, I’m a bitch,” she said. “Oh, aunty-fucker, ahh, whip my ass, WHIP MY ASS, wow! Shiiiitt! I’m fuucckkiiinng myyyy.