”Janice was just wearing heels and a garter on her upper thigh.“The garter is for the men to put the tips behind Riley,” Petra said, “a girl c...n make quite a bit out there.”The thought of deliberately going out there to as good as invite men to finger me made my nipples and pussy tingle, I almost couldn’t wait for Jason to send me to work there. Yes, I had already decided that I was going to accept the job, Jason is a nice, cute man and the jobs that he would send me to do really did appeal to. " Crash ducked the smack that JC lobbed his way. Crash was JC's protégé; he worked with the Colonel on most of her assignments.Cowboy and the rest of the five men comprised a team of their own. They received assignments independent of those JC needed them for, but they worked with her and Crash whenever requested.Working together, these eight people made one hell of a team, JC thought.They made their way to the elevator and pressed the down button. On the panel the parking levels lit up one by. And oh my, how could I face anyone again after my behavior? I paled a bit at that thought.I went into my room and began to dress for the day. Well I sure wasn't going bra-less today! In a no nonsense white cotton bra and panties I stood in front of the wardrobe. What to wear, I pondered. I put on long shorts and a button up top. There.I looked into the mirror and cringed. I looked like I was trying to do penance for my behavior. After last night I couldn't pretend I was a nun. Yet I couldn't go. I felt his monster meat getting rock hard under my neck. I kept fingering him and went down to suck his cock, but I barely had flicked his piercing when the hockey player grabbed me again and lifted me up. My cock fell out of the twink’s mouth and my ass took its place. I remembered how hesitant he was to lick my ass before, but in this position I was in control so I sat on his little whimpering mouth and grinded my hole demanding a rimjob. My mouth was filled again with the hockey player’s.