That was so gross. I liked making people feel good but too many idiots crossed those wires with sexual attraction. Uh. Humans.I smiled as I slid into ...he break room and unbuttoned my smock. It was nice and cool in here, but I knew when I stepped outside I was going to melt. I wore scrub pants over my shorts. I shoved those into my purse. I jumped at the knock at the door.“Hey, you done?” Flo looked in from the door, “Got a call in asking for you.”“I want to say I’m done,” I answered with a. Is the flooryour Mistress this weekend?? Abashed, tim raised his head, but not his eyes. ?No, Ma'am,?he whispered, pale skin flushing to a deep red. ?May i begin again, please,Ma'am?? She smiled, enjoying the courtesy and respect. ?Beg,? Sherepeated. he licked his lips timidly and spoke, his heart pounding sohard in his ears that he could scarcely hear his own words. ?Please, Ma'am, ibeg You, let this worthless slut kiss and worship your feet...? ?Boring,? She said, taking something out of Her. First, it was just a few drips, and then it was like water gurgling out of a jug. I didn't know what I was going to do. Cecil was friendly, like always. I had a little picture in my head of a naked me bouncing up and down on the naked middle(and the cock, when I let that thought come out) of Mr. Cecil Faye.I was sitting there on that folding metal chair. Cecil was charming like he always was. I like him a lot, and that feeling was a little different than these sex feelings I was having about. We have grown quite attached to them on the trip," I told him."And just what is the purpose of the pink structure that has been created over by the creek?" General Clark asked, turning to look at it."It's to secure our horses, and some of our possessions," I told him, as we walked toward the pink spherical defensive shell that our female relatives had created near the creek. We could see the horses through the tint, and when we were closer, we could see the pile of horse tack, and our.