“Hmm,” he says, somewhere between a laugh and a word, “You should be, Irish.”We don’t make it to the bedroom. Hell, we barely make it to the...sofa. I try to get on my knees, our favored position, but he turns me round and pushes me down on my back. I don’t want it like this. I don’t want him to see my face as he fucks me. I try to get up, but he’s in the position of power now, kneeling over me and he pins me down, arms at my sides. I struggle, which seems to please him. As he lets out a low. After about 15 minutes of waiting it was our turn to have a tete a tete.Aleena and I greeted her and introduced ourselves. I was pleasantly surprised to hear her say to me “Hi am Roshini”, and shook first Aleena’s hand then mine.Before us, all the parents were greeted with a ‘Good Morning’ and no handshakes. Anyway, i really dint think too much into it and soon we started discussing Rohan’s studies and his behavior etc. She had an American accent and both, Aleena and I were surprised to hear. He sure was handsome, and strong. She watched the hard muscle in his shoulders, arms and chest flex as he tried to ease the strain on them.He was also too cocky, she decided as she watched the smirk grow as his eyes roamed her body, the bulge in his jeans matching the size of the grin.Stopping inches from him, Amber reached out and grabbed the bulge with one hand. When he gasped, she used her other hand to stuff a leather ball gag in his mouth, then quickly reached around and buckled it up at. The Cleaning Supervisor was an ambitious young female who for some odd reason found the not very handsome fat middle aged Asian irresistible. The offices like most had a First Aid Room which was normally used only during the day Monday to Friday with only one set of spare keys which was monitored by security and had to be signed in and out by authorised people I usually the premises manager, bourse or Cleaning Supervisor and was kept locked at all other times though the site inspector could.