I smiled and got back to work on my papers, thinking mildly about the little girl I had trapped under my desk. I worked for about 15 minutes, calling ...otiental clients and placing my girls where I thought theyd need to go, and realized she hadnt made a sound in a while. So I scooted my chair back and checked on her. There, in her cage with her thumb in her mouth was my little Sophie, fast asleep on the cage floor. I smiled to myself, and decided not to wake her. By now, her mother should be on. Cooper looked at Molly and laughed. Anna didn’t know how to take it. She asked him “Coop why are you laughing? Oh my god is he not a good guy!?”. She could feel panic and bile rising. It was at this moment she realized she was in way too deep with Matt to not be crushed if he turned out to be another garbage human. Cooper stopped laughing and said, “It’s ok Nanna, he’s a really good guy.” He chuckled a little more as he made the comment, “He’s just huge is all, and you know what they say about. Then Angel's ass started to pump up and down as the sounds of my boy grunting and groaning started and then increased over the intercom. "MMMMMMPH!... UUUUUUUNGH! ... AAAAAAAAGH!..." The sounds of fucking echoed over the intercom as I furiously stroked myself in time with the Angel's pace. UUUUUNNNGH! ...GGGAAAWDD! ... AAAmmmmmph..." Bryan's moans became muffled as Angel probably started kissing him again. The wet, squelchy, sucking sounds of Angel's long cock sliding in and out of Bryan's nine. The sexual tension begins to fill the room. It almost makes me stop in my tracks. I make it to the booth and you stand to greet me. You offer your hand and casually say, "Hi, it's nice to finally meet you." (I've imagined that you are a complete gentleman in public, so I apologize if this is not an accurate reflection of you.) I smile and say, "Likewise." While reaching out to receive your hand. As our hands touch, you lightly caress my arm with your other hand and what feels like shocks.