You might be getting the wrong idea. I’m no voyeur. I’m not spending my whole day just staring at her. I’m a perfectly healthy, normal man. I’... no pervert, but she’s so damned pretty, so perky, and so bubbly! What can I do? I’ve taken out quite a few of the girls in the office, and I’ve had a few semi-steady girlfriends over the last two or three years. I think girls like me. They act like they do. I’ve never been turned down for a date. In fact I think a couple of the girls here would like to. . we share the can opener. (She picked it up, and a can, opened it, handing me a piece of strawberry from inside putting it up to my mouth)Michael: (my first impulse to this change of blocking was to eat it right off the end of the can-opener, so I did) Why didn't you just share it without all of this crap?Amy: I would have, if you had asked me instead of ordering me.Michael: (as we walk to the log, she feeds me another one, what an instinct she has) OK, in the future I'll ask. I'll do my best. Jen slipped off the bed and started to undress her victim; pulling at his belt, lowering the zip and dropping his trousers to the floor. Her thumbs hooked into his underpants and she pulled them down; her eyes locked on his as she did so. Jim's cock sprung free.Almost immediately, her hands came up on it and her mouth surrounded the end; sucking it into her mouth. Jim removed his own shirt and tie; looking down at the wanton little slut that was feeding off his hard cock.His emotions boiled. Hannah basks in the caring tone of Katherine's words, silently nodding her head. Katherine applies the lotion to Hannah's back and legs and soon Hannah was completely lathered in lotion. She unlocks Hannah's cuffs from her wrists and ankles, along with the spreader bar. Katherine removes the blindfold and tosses it onto the bed. She smiles softly and cups Hannah's cheek. She leans down and gives her a lingering kiss. Hannah moans softly and moves her hands to Katherine's hips, pulling her.