I guessed it was time to move on to the rest of the team and come back to Melanie later. Over the next couple weeks I finagled my way into the pants a...d skirts of everyone else in the office, the security guards, and even the mailman. All that was left was that fucking bitch Melanie, but my term was coming to an end, and I had to make my move. So there I sat. Nervous out of my mind as I drafted emails to the entire staff regarding a conference meeting tomorrow at 12:30pm that Mr. Hopkins. I would love for you to continue our girl-talk, our fun times, and our friendship. We would just be lovers and Mistress/slave as well as friends. “Of course, that would be up to you, but it pleases me a lot that you express a wish to keep our relationship friendly. I would certainly not want to sacrifice our friendship for a new one. I just want to expand our relationship into new aspects, babe. We could even act normally in public, if you wish. You could use different signals to indicate when. It's a compelling urge, but not an irresistible compulsion."Tiffany took her lovely lips from Lea's, "See? We could just ignore them and continue having fun on our own."Kirsten pulled away from Lea's little pink treasure and looked at the terry cloth tents in our laps, "But why? Their cocks are so hard ... one of those would feel so good inside me." No one's denying that, Kirz," said Samantha, "I'm just saying that we don't have to fuck their brains out, we just want to."Mike groaned, "You guys. ?” he asked. Jennifer smiled then bent down to kiss his cheek. As we were getting seated Jennifer started to answer Martin’s question.“Martin, things went much better than I thought they would. Your family – Dad’s family – made it a wonderful meeting and I almost didn’t want to leave. I was quite worried about what would happen when we met Mom’s family since they’d been very upset at what Mom did when she married Dad. When I called the lady ‘Naani - Grandmother’ that seemed to break the ice and.