"Hi Janet, you have a moment?" Sure, anytime. What's up?" she asked. As Janet stood up from hergardening I could not help but notice how feminine she ...ooked. The legswere long and slender, very muscular. The ass was very tight in thoseshorts. Her chest was not large but very firm. I could almost see thenipples through her sweat stained tee shirt.I wanted to ask if things really happened. I wanted to ask why the nee tothe balls. All I could say was "When can Vicky see you again?" Come on over. Our touches are gentle, solicitous, loving again, not a trace left of our beasts...Until the next time. * The next time comes just two hours later.Like the first time, it starts innocently enough. We've been sitting around in our robes since the shower, saying little, drinking coffee and exchanging significant looks from time to time - sometimes nothing more than an arched eyebrow, a quirk at one corner of the mouth. We talk about how good it felt to just let go, to drop all restraint and. He gave it a firm twist and now her body was buckingin pain and her screams even overcame the blockage of his horrible ass! Hecontinued working on her clit until he felt it had taken as much pain as possiblewithout incurring permanent damage. Then he moved to her nipples. They were firmly erect and quite pink from beingengorged with blood. He grasped her right nipple with the pliers and gave ita sharp counterclockwise twist. She screamed with renewed vigor as new paintraveled to her brain. Then. "Ok, I'm going to his office to drop his keys and this files." Pete... would you mind to close the main door for me? I've been waiting for you so I could close the office... there's no need to lock the door with the key, just make sure you leave it closed, Ok?", she said, while leaving the office."No problem Paula. See you tomorrow, then."We walk down the hallway in my office. I show you my workspace when violently, you push me into the archive room. I grab you by your waist and my back hits.