He called Peter in, just before preparing to leave for home, and told him so.Peter responded, "I completely agree with you, Governor. Unfortunately, t...ere are not enough matters that truly merit your attention, such that could fill up your day, so I have allowed a number of less important items to end up on your desk, so that you are not bored."The steady workload keeps you sharp, sir. The last thing we need is for you to appear to be not needed most of the time. That would be bad for morale,. "You can be such a nasty thing. Leave the poor guy alone! You get him all worked up like that, and now what's he's supposed to do? Huh?" Mark was laughing, but his hand was between her legs, under her shirt, and I could smell her excitement from five feet away."If you'd go out and get us some more beer, I'm sure that I could solve that problem for him before you were even back." She teased, rocking back and forth in his lap.We'd joked and teased a lot in the past, but never this blatantly. I'd. "Don't tell me you don't remember, girl." He turned his hand upwards, grabbed my right breast through my clothing, and squeezed. "Actually, I didn't, and get your hands off me." He pressed the knife harder against my throat, but still without the force necessary to break skin. "You aren't in the position to give orders, do you understand that?" He continued to fondle me through my top and bra while the women drove, only occasionally glancing over at me. I could do nothing but. His dick between my teeth, I nodded, bobbing on him as best I could, pulling back and spitting on it, rubbing it, tugging at his enormous nutsack, while Leah actually started touching me, flitting my clit with feather touches that gave me shivers.He pushed the bare cock to my pink lips, then tortured me by rubbing it along, butting the head against my asshole, forcing my tiny cunt to slobber along the length, I humped back at him and he grabbed my hips. I was so wet I practically wet the bed.