That was totally unfair.Winds howled down at me. I squeaked and dove beneath the river. I kicked hard as the gravely river bottom passed me by, waving...fronds of something green and frilly brushing my futa-cock. Above, the surface rippled with the strength of her wind. I wanted to keep beneath the surface.But my lungs began to burn. I had to breathe. I wasn't a fish. I groaned, clawing my way back up to the surface. I burst up amid the wind. It pulled at my wet hair, trying to grip my body in. Jane then went on to explain that her power had suddenly cut out and was wondering if I would mind checking her electric supply as it seemed it was just her that had a problem. We both walked to her house and once we were in Jane asked me to check the fuse box which at first glance looked like it had tripped causing the entire thing to switch off. I simply flicked the switch back on, as I turned around she was coming back into the room, to my surprise she had taken everything off except she was. Sure enough, some one was in there. I tried the knob, but the door had been locked from the inside. That pissed me off just a tad. It was my office and I hadn't given anyone permission to use it and whoever it was had the gall to lock me out. I got my keys out of my pocket, unlocked the door, opened it and walked into my office.Kayla was lying on her back on my desk and her legs were up on the shoulders of Roger from Accounting and Roger was busy pounding into her pussy. Kayla saw me, "Oh shit!. I like them. They are very breathable and pretty comfortable too. The only problem is the shorts. They have a built-in liner so you don't have to wear any underwear with them. This isn't really a bad thing because it lets people not have to wear smelly underwear for the rest of the day or have to remember a fresh pair. However the material is some kind of silk or nylon, I'm not sure, but I do know that every time we do our warm-up they run my dick and I get an erection. It's pretty embarrassing.