I gather my toolkit, the cable crimp tool, and a bag of assorted connectors. The job calls for a simple replacement of a server, but these kinds of as...ignment have a way of generating their own issues, and I hate being caught on a site without all my tools when some unforeseen problem manifests itself.I ask the concierge at the front desk for directions to the corporate office, and he takes the time to sketch a rough map on the back of a restaurant menu. The office is in the financial district,. She rolled over to me and kissed me. I kissed her back weakly. "Ready for a nap babe?" She asked me rubbing my arm. I smiled and closed my eyes. I felt her hands slide to my cock. Then I felt a hot wet tongue lick my head. I rolled on my back and she sucked me clean. "I don't think that will get hard for awhile" I told her. She looked at me and let my cock slide from her lips. "We'll damn I wanted more" she said smiling. I watched her stand up and she started. Without speaking, he pulled her half-naked body to his, crushing her supple form to him. She came without hesitation, the stiff nipples of her melon-like breasts stabbing at his chest.There was absolutely no protest this time as his tongue darted from his mouth. Her lips opened and accepted the oral probe that filled the emptiness left by his withdrawn cock. Her own tongue playfully dueled around the flicking invader, then pushed its way into his mouth.Carefully, she wedged a thigh between his. He smiles, introduces himself again, and pushes Sophia out the door. I notice she is limping, and she does not smile at me when I walk her out to the car. Sophia, what is wrong? I ask, concerned. She shakes her head, biting her lip, and glances towards the house. Her father is watching from the door, arms folded, a frown on his face. I open the car door for her, and she scoots in beside Val. I get in, and close the door. Val insisted on sitting in the backseat with us, saying that Sophia can.