I swear my titties weregetting bigger. Damn, of course. Even under my breast forms I could feelthem. Those must have been pretty strong hormone shots ...hey gave me.I put on some heels, and although restricted in my stride from theskirt, went to the kitchen and grabbed some wine and glasses and knockedon the playroom door.My Mistresses were seated in their thrones when Hermine let me in. The 3of them were naked but for the 9 inch strap on that Hermine wore alongwith a pair of killer red platform. Now she was finished with that task and there was nothing to look forward to.Lydia loved computers; she liked programming. She loved problem solving, both the day-to-day problems and the big one that had brought her here. She was smugly confident that she'd solved it. She felt very much like how she would feel after Thanksgiving dinner -- full and replete. She didn't want anything else. It was hard to organize her thoughts.Did she want to work as a business applications programmer? It was. "You guys sure have problems with us, don't you?" Yeah, but it's worth it," I said as I pulled her close and nibbled on her ear.I was working on the video for Joe when the phone rang. It was Jim Moore."Tommy, we've added a chunk on to our building and I was wondering if you'd be willing to take some more aerial shots for us?" Sure!" We set up a time for Saturday when the building would be pretty much empty. The weather was supposed to be good, so we'd see. Oh, boy! A chance to fly in a. She turned around, and straddled his cock, she griped it from behind and fed it into her pussy. Joe’s cock seemed to slide inside her easily, when she had him inside her fully, she began lifting her body up and down. The downward strokes fast and hard, her upward strokes, were slow and steady.She rode his hard cock in that position for several minutes, until Joe pulled her off him. He turned her so she was on her stomach, then pulled her up to her knees. He had her at an angle so I could see.