Lucy handled most of my personal business, while Ginger handled most of the professional."Morning Stephanie," one of my assistants greeted me as I sat...down at my desk."Morning," I replied. Lucy was always bright and chipper. It was one of the reasons I hired her. The other was she kept up with me, if I was at work, I was on the move all day. Except for office days like this one."Did you cancel all my appointments?" I asked as I looked at my schedule."Yes, but you do have the interviews for the. ” Cindy smiled, loving how dirty her husband was being, and reached down and slid her wet thong down her smooth legs. She then stepped out of them and held them in her hands. She slowly raised the soaking wet panties to her face and began to wipe her husbands cum off herself. Cindy deliberately ran the silk material all over her face mixing her husband’s cum with her juices. When she finished cleaning her face she threw the thong on the ground and looked at Scott and said, “My cunt is dripping. And that their bedroom door was closed again.Brinn’s grades came back up. He smiled again. Oddly, we weren’t as desperate to engage in the kind of behavior that had so consumed us before the blow-up. Maybe that was because we knew how precious it was, to be able to lovingly suck his penis, or kiss each other with spermy lips. We didn’t take it for granted any more that he would always be there, or that we could have a Brinn-induced orgasm any time we felt like it. And because that was so. Damn bean-counter."Come in," Fink said. He buzzed the intercom.He smiled as little Dawn Summers wandered into the room.He could tell that she was confused. It was hard for her to get adjusted to the changes they had made to her mind. Especially since they mever touched her intelligence. Yet. To Dawn there were things that felt wrong, but she couldn't put her finger on them.Some were obvious. Others were quite subtle.For one, she thought that she should have had brown hair. And secondly, she.