Quite a number of staff soon exited bidding me a good night and as I received no more calls to say anyone else was working late I assumed they weren,t... but would lock the reception door and check at 9pm when the first security check in call was due. As soon as I made the call I locked up and went to patrol the building deliberately avoiding Ms Parkes office area but found the building empty of any other staff. As patrols included shutting windows, switching off machines left on, taps left. "That," I said, speaking through the tarp, " was the best blow job I've EVER HAD! I mean that. Thanks!" You're welcome, buddy," Dean said, sounding pleased with how it all had gone. "It helps to have a nice cock to work on! And you got yourself a very nice one! I liked it a lot."I enjoyed his complimentary words.I stepped back and began to reach down to pull up my undershorts and jeans, but Dean handed me a box of tissues to clean up with through the hole in the tarp. I took it, thanking him as. I said that while listening to her, I’d begun seeing them through her eyes, seeing how they were more than just a bunch of trees. We talked on and on that way until the coffee was gone. By the time she finished putting things away, it had started raining again. That earlier one had been little more than a shower. This was a deluge. Swirling sheets of water pounded the car. Trees bent, as if in obeisance to the storm. Until this blew over, driving was out of the question. It was too noisy inside. The beautician, Sarah as she announced on her name tag, lifted anna’s legs onto the stirrups. She lay there, obviously deeply embarrassed, totally exposed to the street outside. One or two passers-by had begun to notice and to slow down as they walked past. Sarah turned to me to ask, “Do you want her strapped down, Mistress?”“Will you lie quietly, anna?”“Y-y-yes, Mistress,” her voice barely above a whisper.“I think she will lie still, Sarah. Do your best work.”She turned and, using a spatula,.