One of the girls from another floor had given it to me as a gift and I had stored it in my desk.The vibrator was just six inches long; smaller than my...husbands. I removed my jacket and unbuttoned my white blouse half way, twisting the ring at the vibe's base, making it spring to life…Then I moved it onto my nylon clad thighs, just below the hem of the tight skirt. I worked my free hand inside my blouse where I caressed my round boobs through the bra, giving each nipple a gentle tweak. Sinking. 6) It is reminding us of how important our family and home life is and how much we have neglected this. It is forcing us back into our houses so we can rebuild them into our home andto strengthen our family unit.7) It is reminding us that our true work is not our job, that is what we do, not what we were created to do. Our true work is to look after each other, to protect each other and to be of benefit to one another.8) It is reminding us to keep our egos in check. It is reminding us that no. "Now crawl over here, cause I got a present for you."With the slight taste of blood in my mouth, I knelt in front of this hulking monster, hoping that somebody would come along and salvage me from this impending hell."Unzip my jeans, faggot," he ordered.Slowly my shaking hand reached up to do as instructed. My mind raced, but I saw no avenue for escape. I could try to knock the guy down and make a run for it, but if he caught me, I didn't doubt for a second that he would kill me. If I could. I relaxed my throat and pushed myself down as far as I could take it in. It was so deep inside. I came back up and each time I went down, tried to get it further and deeper into my throat. My hand reached down to play with his balls at the same time. He groaned with the pleasure and then told me to stop. I pouted, but came back up to kiss him. While we kissed he reached down and put the end of his hard cock inside my wet opening. Mmm, I wanted to sit down and take it all inside me but he told.