Marge, the Administrator, arrived in short order. She was not at all happy to have her daily routine interrupted and frowned when she saw the four of ...s."Why are the four of you carrying weapons ... loaded weapons at that?" she demanded."Unloaded ones wouldn't be much good, now would they?" Carry told her."I don't need any smart answers from you, young lady," she snapped in an angry voice."We always carry loaded weapons," I told her before adding, "especially since someone tried to have us. I kinda envy him in a way...until I feel a tap on my shoulder. Standing in front of me is a pair of glossy red leggings, a matching sports bra hovering over them, their polyester cups stretched to the limit with phantom boobies.I have no idea what these clothes are going to do to me, but I know what I want to do...and given what these outfits seem to be doing to their other male targets, I see no reason to hold myself back. I reach out and grab the shining red tits, squeezing the soft cups with. She said she felt like we were a couple as we had drinks and toured brads house. My mind was swimming! I knew what I wanted. I just couldn’t believe that she wanted it too.Don’t get me wrong, I’m not a bad looking guy, but you won’t ever see me in a Calvin Klein ad. I like to think I’m a nice enough looking guy, but I sincerely feel my best attributes are a sharp wit and a great sense of humor. You know the type. I’m the guy that can tell a story and keep everyone captivated. And then make them. Maggie unzipped her skirt, letting it drop to the floor to reveal a small black thong. Grabbing David by the belt with one hand, unzipping him with the other she released his cock. David on his part felt a sexual aggression he had never experienced before, he felt confidant for the first time ever in the presence of a beautiful woman.His cock slipped out of her hand as he turned her around, grabbing her hands, pressing them against the wall. With his feet he spread her legs, pressing her ass.