Being his Personal Assistant covered a wide range of responsibilities but none as interesting as being his slut to use and share with the other execut...ves. With an excited smile of anticipation, “Sir, what can I do for you?”Mr. Maris smiled. Those simple, innocent words have opened so many very interesting and erotic encounters with his PA. “As you know, we just concluded an executive meeting and we have come to an agreement that the next step is to talk to you.”“Me sir? Have I done. I pulled the curtain back and there she stood. She was naked staring at me and my shaft. Somehow she’d picked the catch on the door. I got a clear view of her, her short curly hair tied, her soft bouncy breasts free and firm her dark nipples hard, her web of pubic hair obscuring everything down below her navel. “What you doin’?” She asked cocking her head slightly as cute as ever. “Showerin’. Wh… what are you doin’?” I asked frowning as she came towards me. She stepped in the other end of the. Each group entered by a service door. Even though they were separated, they were in constant communication by means of their tactical radios. That way they could keep from accidentally attacking each other.There was a guard at each doorway, but he spent more time sleeping than guarding. None of the gang expected trouble from the locals, whom they had so thoroughly cowered, and, strangely enough, none expected trouble from the central government. This latter was because they were not. “Wow! That’s huge Greg. Are you going to show me or do I have to undress on my own?” His eyes followed my tits as I stood back and twanged the top of my knickers. His face had gone bright red and he was trembling like a leaf. Then he started to unzip his trousers. I turned round and pulled my knickers up, so that they went up the nick of my bum. I could hear him breathing all funny and I knew he wasn’t going to last very long. I watched as his trousers came down and then he lowered his cotton.