Now take your panties off,” she said demandingly. “Here? Are you serious?” I said as she took the vibrator from my hands. “Yes, don't worry... no one's going to see your pussy,” she said, frustrated. “You're so evil,” I cried as I reluctantly slipped my panties off my legs. Miss Morgan leaned over me and licked her fingers. She slid her wet fingers under my dress and rubbed them along my pussy. I held my dress up as she liberally wet my sacred spot with her saliva. She worked her fingers. Reaching out she confirmed the hardness within. Snakelike she uncoiled from the sofa, hoping to look sensual, and stood before him, brushing her hand across the restrained manhood in passing. She took his left hand and held it to her left breast, knowing the budding nipple would be hard against his palm through her uniform. He, in turn, gently turned her to face the sofa she had just vacated, keeping his hand on her breast. They stepped forward as one, no need to even talk now, Bodies touching. "Dad took care of both of them,same as I am doing for us." OK, sorry." Carol shrunk back a bit. "It's just that I get so lonely,and with just the two of us there isn't a lot to do most days." Well, I'm certain you can find a way to fill the time," the papersnapped back up again. "It works out a lot better this way."Bill and Carol lapsed into an uneasy silence as they finished eatingtheir breakfast and Bill finished with the paper. At last he folded it upand stood up."I'll be back in a couple. He couldn't hook into her feelings, since she didn't really fit the criteria for him being attracted to her - but his ability to get into the thoughts of the people around him was coming along nicely. He didn't like what he saw."Well," he temporized, "It really is personal business. And I assumed that that's what that charge number is there for, so I think it'd be best of I used that."His manager looked at him. This was a side of Ken she'd never seen. Usually, he was the perfect corporate.