"Coffee? Your usual?" Thanks, that would be great." I relaxed into my chair as the pretty blonde nodded and headed out. Maybe everything would be alri...ht, despite the animosity she'd been showing last Friday. Maybe we would be back to normal.A few minutes later, I heard the hollow knocking on glass as Melody returned with my coffee. I watched her legs in the tight skirt as she circled around the desk, setting the mug down next to the keyboard and then leaning back against the desk. "So? Did you. When you go into a room with them you are expected to be very friendly. The man will grope and feel you up as you dance. The managers will look the other way. Most of these guys expect you to service them with at a minimum a hand job. There are others that expect you to blow them. They know ahead of time the limits of what you will. They know what they are going to get and they do expect you to do it enthusiastically. The same security guys are outside the room but they are there to make sure. Doing anything that created movement of his cock deep inside me and stimulating us both. I was already well on my way toward another orgasm but wanted to get him closer. If I continued to have two for every one of theirs, I may not survive. When I finally had to let my orgasm crash over me, I again moaned loudly and mumbled to nobody but everybody at the same time. A moment later, he too started his climax. He suddenly raised his hips off the bed and me with him. My knees were off the bed and I. Cindy was curled up on the floor in a tight ball, shivering, obviously afraid of what was going to come next. Kneeling down, my secretary pushed Cindy onto her back, put the rope under her back, and tied one end to her right knee. She pulled hard on the rope, drawing Cindy's right leg back near her tormented chest. My secretary then pulled Cindy's left knee back similarly, and tied the other end of the rope to it. This splayed Cindy's legs wide apart, totally exposing her cunt and ass-hole. Her.