Nothing on his cock; just a steady, steady, steady in-and-outof my fist and arm up his ass. A little slapping or caning and mylittle boy got satisfied... He could perform on demand as well now withthe foot-long vibrator and the long, thick dildo.But I started to feel overlooked, empty. Literally empty: I hadn't hada cock in me for going on four months now. I didn't miss itspecifically, but I definitely missed the close bodily warmth, themuscles flexing, the limbs bending, and the flesh. Even Lu looked intrigued.“A very industrious young girl in Norway makes these and a few other interesting toys and sells them at a reasonable price,” explained our hostess.“Nate, I’d like to hire you.”Point blank Irene came out and said it.“Twenty-five million dollars a year.My jaw hit the floor. My brain, still numb from the other day, blanked.Seeing my reaction, she smiled, genuinely. Very real and very intimidating. For some reason, I thought of the last Bond film and the thought of why Bond. She had brown hair pulled back into a ponytail, high cheekbones and from what I had seen earlier a nice smile. That was in abeyance at present as she joined me sitting at the joint desk. The girl sitting to my left on the next desk over, was a slightly taller girl also with brown hair. But this was hanging loose around her face, hiding most of her features.Once everyone had been allocated a seat, Mr. Temple took us through his expectations for the semester. Telling us how much of the textbook. As she scanned the dance floor for him, the woman caught her eye and held it for a moment too long. Like Emma she was tall, with cascading curls and a toned figure. Moments later, she was by Emma’s side. She didn’t say hi, but she beamed a huge smile that immediately set Emma at ease. She leaned in close and Emma inadvertently glanced down into a terrific cleavage. The newcomer said, ‘ever had sex in the toilet here?’ Emma recoiled, but the woman was smiling, so she didn’t take the question.