Patricia is our Chief of Operations here at Command-One. Listen to her. Otherwise, she’ll kick your ass.”“I believe it,” Dave smirked.Almost...the moment Ben left, Patricia got a signal from one of her employees that they needed to show her something.“Mr. Brighton, with me.” Dave nodded and followed as Patricia approached the desk of the employee who had signaled her. “What’ve we got?” she asked.“Might be a chickling, Madam Chief,” said the young man working the screen. All Dave could make. As he walked slowly down the hallway, he stopped by Molly’s door and looked at it for a long moment. Impulsively, he raised his hand… but just managed to stop himself from knocking.He can wait. He can wait.Flynn continued walking to the elevator.~Molly~ “You can wait. You can wait,” Molly said to herself as she stared up from her bed. She had slipped into a light sleep, but not before reading an article saying they were going to lighten the restrictions. That thought had excited her and. ..............My heart was pounding as I drove around the streets, my battered old carwhich I had not managed to replace since graduating two years earlier,stood out like a sore thumb as I finally arrived at the house.I couldn't believe the size of it, beautiful modern architecture, crispwhite exterior walls, gated entrance, pillars, beautifully manicuredgarden, was I really in southern England? It felt more like Beverly Hillsto me & I felt like I must've taken a wrong turning somewhere along. ’ With that David leaned against Kay fully and began to vigorously rub his hard cock on her wet cunt. Only the stiff material of David’s khakis and the thin, wet cotton of Kay’s underwear were keeping them separated. The magnetic electricity between his dick and her pussy was almost overwhelming. Kay would have said something but she couldn’t due to the involuntary moans ushering forth from her lips. David continued to speak. ‘And you know what else Baby? When that stupid jock called you ‘Sexy’.