It was a dress, a very sexy dress. Actually, looking at it, it wasn’t so much a dress as a very short mini skirt with thick pieces of cloth that wer... supposed to go up over her breasts and tie behind her neck. The skirt had a very thick waist, rising up to cover her belly button in the front and part of the tramp stamp in the back that read “Clarence”. She had a very sexy lace bra and matching panty set, but the bra wouldn’t work with this dress, so she had picked up some sticky cups to lift. They trained me, as Torygg found out. Would you like to see an example?”“No need. I already know more than you ever could hope to learn about the Voice. That’s why I don’t think our meeting in Bruma was an accident at all, but something arranged, perhaps by others.”Galmar angrily said, “Woman! How dare you speak to Jarl Ulfric, future High King of Skyrim that way?” The two Thanes that had been eating had gotten up upon hearing this and moved towards us as well.I calmly looked right at Ulfric,. I managed to catch the rest of his heavy ejaculation but the damage was done. We both tried wiping up his cum off the pages but it soaked through to others and left wrinkles in the form of two long lines with a fat end on each where the cum pooled. We did our best.He watched me finish jerking off but was not nearly the spectacle. We had been enjoying a masturbation break every shift for 2 weeks before the boss realized we were in his porn collection. We both confessed. He said he knew we. The women weren't coming out of their meeting, so Jim and I kept half an eye on Earth in the monitoring room and just kept playing. My final score for the afternoon was two wins, one loss, and three draws. The gals broke up their meeting just before dinner time.We normally reserve the evenings for recreation time, various games or a movie, stuff like that. Isabelle picked one of her favorites that we lifted from the Hopewell archives, Titanic, and dreamed up some popcorn for everybody.We like.