Please hear me out and maybe you willunderstand and forgive me, but I also hope you can give me a few moredays' space to get through this event before...going into more than I wantto right now." Kim tried to gauge her state before continuing."I have set up a meeting Monday morning with my supervisor and Cathy inHR to file a formal complaint against two people at work that sexuallyharassed me last week and physically assaulted me." Kim stopped to letthat sink in. "From almost the first thing. They had him dressed up like a Chippendale dancer, with gray leather shorts, spiked leather boots, and no shirt at all."What are you talking about?" asked Greg Gahn, who had been assigned once again to the role of tour manager. "You guys look great. This is the look your fans are expecting of you."No one answered him, which was the usual response to any statements made by him.There were no fans out in the audience today, at least not in the strict sense of the word. This was a dress rehearsal,. I slipped on a short silk robe that I presumed was their mothers and walked down to the kitchen area to start making them breakfast with the items I had slipped into my bag when I went home to change the day before.It didn't take long for me to be disturbed as a large pair of black hands slipped inside the robe from behind and started to grope my breasts as I stood there preparing breakfast for them. I turned to my right and kissed Arthur on the lips as I felt his large cock slide between my. "Where's mom?" Pam writhed on her back, her pink tongue darting over her lips."She's gone. Won't be back until late." Great." Pam's hand roamed her soft warm skin. "Mmmm, why don't you climb in bed with me and lick me like you did yesterday in the barn?" She spread her legs and stroked her fingers through her cunt. "I'm soaked!" So am I," Gloria said. "But Gypsy is in the barn and that's where I want you to cream your juices." She giggled. "All over his cock."Pam bolted up in bed, her tits.