I was embarrassed and was about to turn red and apologize to her and the sec-pool facilitator."Don't let me stop you," Miranda said, "You're on a roll... don't stop."I brushed by her and was off to get my 2 charges and I heard a door slam behind me. I, and everyone else in the outer office, heard Miranda shout from behind the door. "PET? Is that what I heard you say?... " You may have been able to hear more of that shouting match, but I didn't stick around. I had things to fix, like an account. " Yes, Mistress," Dan replied. He could barely hear the sound of his own voice. There was also a... humming? A buzzing? He wasn't sure he actually heard it, or it was just his imagination. But in a few seconds his head began feeling strangely fuzzy. There was a pressure, like his skull had been stuffed with cotton."Good, rubber slave," Dominica said. Dan could see that She wore a little head set with a microphone.She pressed a few more keys, and Dan began to feel caresses all over his body.. “I have seen you here before” he commented, unsure how to respond. He did, however, know how to keep me on the hook as he remarked "Whatever you are looking for, I would love to help you find it.”I stammered “I can't let the others see me talking to you here. Watch where I go and later come to my truck. The driver's door will be unlocked. Just act as though you are the driver of it. Okay?”He nodded and I turned and walked. I was so nervous. Mixture of emotions churning inside me. This had. Her worried, complicated expression sought an answer. “Lie on the bed beside her, Vache,” I ordered. “And kiss her.”By her smile, I knew my order pleased her. Gia’s mouth occupied, my mouth and one hand continued working her breasts. The other hand grabbed her incredible tight ass while I fucked her slowly. Despite the slowness, after several minutes Gia reached orgasm. I kept fucking through it, and when it abated, I ramped up the thrusts. It moved her towards a much quicker orgasm. Her legs.