"Hi. We are here to see Elaine ... Griffin," Daniella asked."To your left. Go down this hallway. On the end there are some glass doors. Just go throug... it," the black receptionist said in low monotone.Daniella and the other girls did as that girl instructed. They finally reached the glass doors and pushed past through it. The glass doors took them to what obviously was a room. It reminded Daniella of a very large work-out gym. What was strange was the 'equipment'. She wasn't sure what type of. Well, after coming home from a date – spent most of the time kissing my boyfriend and him feeling me up – I was hot and bothered. When I got to my room my roommate was already in bed sleeping – she didn’t have a boyfriend at the time, but she was much more worldly than I was. So I got into the room and changed into a t-shirt and my panties. I went to lay down and get some rest, but kept thinking about what happened on my date and how it made me feel. Well, I started to get worked up, I had. I did not call any of the office girls for sex, since I could not have Gracie I just was not really in the mood, not even for Li. If I could have Li and Gracie together that might be different. But that was not going to happen any time soon. So I worked.At 2:10 Monday morning I got an email message: “My Prince,” followed by a code word. It meant my paternal grandfather, the Patron, had a use for my services. To be clear, serving him was my primary responsibility, the gang was a hobby and the. I cried out in pain as I felt my ass stretch. I thought it was tearing meup but she assured me I was doing fine and to let it do it's magic. Icould feel the vibrations from the toy which actually helped me relax mymuscles. I slowly lowered down until I could feel the seat of the chairnear my ass. "Just a little more Babs." I was still crying from the painand finally sat down fully on the seat bottom. My rectum was buzzing fromthe vibrator as I squirmed a bit. Miss Jac was petting my head. "Now,.