“Fine! Once again, June, you win! I don’t even know why I’m friends with you, I swear!” I snapped playfully. “Because you love me, that’s...why! It’s going to be great, trust me! You’ll thank me for this tomorrow!” she said, hugging me briefly. “Now, let’s get you something better to wear,” she encouraged, frowning at my jeans and t-shirt ensemble. I knew better than to object, because June often got her way. I let her rifle through my closet until she was satisfied with my outfit. It was. My sole interest was in preventing the penetrative act that would subvert my intentions for the girls. However, his methods suited my methods. As a consequence of the vigour with which he espoused the preservation of virginity, he had become expert in the creation of devices that would achieve just that. It was no mean feat to create a garment that could at one time prevent the penetration of the female sexual parts while allowing the continued function of those natural acts of waste. Tossing it on the floor, he started to undo my bra. I felt my nipples go hard as air came into contact with them. He turned me around to face him, kneeling in front of me, I stared into his blue eyes. He stared into mine as his warm mouth closed around my nipple. I didn’t know what to feel, his tongue felt rough and smooth as he nudged against my flesh. Sitting there I didn’t know what to do, should I push him off or pat his head. Pulling back he patted the other one and huskily gave his. "Good afternoon, Agent Orchid," Samantha said, her smile frozen on her face. She was a pretty thing - taller than Orchid, willowy thin with a nice sized rack, almond shaped eyes, and long, midnight black hair, and a tiny little ass that made Orchid wish she had a cock to rape it with. She didn't work out, and had a softness of body that Orchid loved. "The Chairman will be with you shortly - I'll ring him." Thank you, Sam," Orchid said. Her smile was genuine. She liked seeing Samantha. "Feel.