I can't do any more." Well, maybe you could be replaced, then." Shit," Henry muttered. Louder, he replied, " OK, what's this great idea." I think we ...hould build an SQL data base."Henry frowned severely, and almost drew blood when he bit his tongue. It was obvious that Gerard had been reading trade magazines again. It was his most dangerous past-time. Gerard had no clue that he was asking for something that went on daily within the group. Its what they did for a living. But Henry knew. Slowly the other people who worked on my floor began to go home; by about 6:15 the whole floor was empty apart from me sat at my desk in the corner, and the faint crack of light coming from under the door of the large corner office where my boss worked.I wasn’t 7pm yet so I carried on sitting at my desk staring into space my pussy was soaking wet as I wondered what was in store for me that evening.When the little clock on my desk finally flicked over to 7pm I stood up a little shakily, I. She could see her asshole. She licked the taint between the girl’s legs and asshole. She nibbled the girl’s clit. She licked the upper inside of the girl’s thighs. When Kara woke the next morning, her head was resting on the inside of the slave’s thigh, and her nose was nestled in the folds of the bitch’s cunt. The honeycomb web of the metal floor had indented itself into her skin, and she could feel the soft in/out breathing of the slave between her own legs. Her lower leg was asleep. A few strands of carefully pinned hair had slipped loose around her ears. I tried to ignore that, to not think about the hot girl sitting on my lap. Although the pressure of her ass against my crotch, combined with the vibration of the train made it difficult. I felt my cock stiffening. I kept my hands pressed to my sides, deliberately not touching her. I caught myself staring at the nape of her neck, imagining kissing it, and quickly looked away. I watched the scenery passing by and tried to.