And I don’t mean Liya and Heather. They can steal me whenever they want.”I got smiles and a few chuckles out of that then stood from the table and...headed upstairs. I had been working for at least four hours, most of which had been on this diary, when Rhee stole up behind me at my desk under the window and ran her hands across my shoulders and then down over my breasts.“Ohhhh,” I sighed, then leaned my head back against her, saying, “you’re causing me to lose focus.”“I know you can multitask. " Is this an authorized operation? I can't help if it is not."Vasili is Yevgeny's 'understudy' and, consequently, he is always a little unsure of his position. Neena understands Vasili's excessively formal approach, but she has no time for it now. She is used to training slaves. An obstructive operative is hardly a challenge. "For goodness sake, Vasili Nikolievitch! This is Neena Alexandrovna speaking! Do you want me to call Svetlana Nikitechna or Anatoly Sergeyevitch and ask them to speak to. Her pleasure only increased as the silky liquid flowed over her tongue and heat burned through her chest. She felt as if her skin on her chest was becoming tight while her nipples felt puffy and swollen. ‘Touch yourself, my Love.’ Inga said softly in her other ear. Her words were thick and sweet, just like Else’s. Just like hers used to be. Vala’s hands obeyed even without her thought, her fingers dipping eagerly into her hot, needy sex. She cried out. ‘Give yourself to the feelings.’ Else. She unlocked my inner “sales demon fantasy” and I was too weak to resist!Gripping her hair now, I pumped her face several more times before releasing her and allowing her to come up for air. With a big gasp and saliva running down her chin, falling onto her tits, she groaned excitedly. “Ohhh Tim…I LOVE the taste of your cock! I can’t wait until you fuck me with it!” she sighed.“Trust me, Joyce; you will get everything you've got coming to you,” I replied as I stepped off the bench. With her.