I was in the office early. I had gone back to work the previous night to prepare most of the delivery, so it did not take me long to finish the delive...y and call the courier to get it picked up. Then I prepared the workshop for a few demonstrations to show the visitors that evening. The event was starting at 4 pm, so I went home and changed and was back in the office around 2 pm. By the time I got back, most of the staff were already there, and I helped with the final arrangements to the. And Bridgette was very good at directing him, her moans, squeals, whimpers, and mewls giving clear indication on what was pleasing her.Tony ate her as if he had been starving and she was prime rib. He was ravenous and she was more than willing to be his banquet, offering him a flood of her sweet syrupy juices as fast as he could lick them up.But Tony wasn’t the only one who had been without comfort for a long time. Bridgette, herself, had been waiting well over a millennia for Tony to come. Helen spoke first. "On your back and put your head on the towels slave."Tom responded immediately. He lay on his back on the carpeted floor. Both women took their dresses off but still had their shoes on as they stood over Tom's face.Janet glared down into Tom's face. "It has been a long day and our feet are sweaty and tired slave. You will lick them clean."At this time, both women took their shoes off. They both stood on either side of his head and both placed the bottom of one of their sweaty. The way she said it and the way she affectionately squeezed my arm made it pretty clear what she meant, and without hesitating I said “good idea”. Then a strange atmosphere descended across the two of us, as throughout the rest of the journey to Nice airport we hardly spoke to each other, and when we did it was bordering on monosyllabic. Later on it became obvious why, as in my case throughout the journey I was nursing a raging hard on that would not seem to go away.When we arrived at Nice we.