“Nothing unusual. Just have to go to a meeting after break.” He said monotonously, slumping into his large office chair. He did not seem excited. ... handed him the warm cup of coffee. He took a hefty gulp before setting it down on his desk. “You know, I was thinking I could help make your workday more eventful today.” I said, rather suggestively.He raised one eyebrow slightly as a faint smirk came to his mouth. He caught my drift. “Oh really? I’d most certainly appreciate that.” Wasting no time,. The now familiarvelcro rip sounded even louder than Miranda's. Finally, the processreached the eye area and scalp. The next thing I saw through Kimberly'swatery eyes was jet black untamed tresses falling out from the mask.And a beautiful dark visage emerged, looking hot and sexy."Who's your daddy, now??" she cooed.The autopilot Kimberly couldn't take it anymore. And I felt that hersenses were fading away.Instinctively, I knew that it was the cue for me to take over her bodyonce again.I . In a deep and coarse voice I asked her if she’d be comfortable without the towel. She nodded in complete approval. I removed the towel in the next minute and then intensely rubbed my thumbs around her butt crack. She was easing with each passing second and did not look up anymore. She was going from a state of nervousness to the state of ecstacy. She reached for my hands and guided my hand to her butt cheeks saying that the pain was right there.I obeyed her and started maneuvering my palms on. He certainly did things unselfishly. I know the puritans would argue that getting laid by four teenage girls was self-serving, but Paul never took advantage of us or used his power to manipulate us. If Paul had been a selfish or bad person, he would have turned Karen into his personal sex slave, and made the rest of us catch the BDSM virus. I think it says a lot that Paul prefers real girls with free will and all the problems that can cause him; to sex slaves who have no ability to express.