We were about half way down Plantation Lane before we could see any details of the work in progress. Grace took in a sudden breath when she got a good...look at the animals, machines, men, and the work going on.“Where did all of this come from? I don’t remember seeing those types of machines around Statesboro before,” she asked.“Actually, they came from northern Virginia near Washington D.C. Robert and I opened a Portal this morning between their equipment yard and the area across the main road. I alternated looking about the room and watching them and I continued to please my shiny sex, when I noticed that the room had a table with very enticing toys laying on it. I hopped up to investigate, and noted a moan of displeasure as I deserted my space near the couple. I smiled inwardly, and said, “I’m not leaving, give me a minute.” The table housed a plethora of sexual devices that were certain to titillate, cleaning products, gum, mints, and condoms. A well supplied stash; I remembered. I didn’t have the motivation to go back into the office. I was certain I was “persona non-grata” simply because of my blood relationship to Chief Joe.For lack of something better to do, I wandered back over to the low-priced snack bar and hit Donna up for a free cup of coffee based on the premise I had already paid for one this morning. She told me she was taking some time off this morning to go down to the blood bank in the basement and donate some blood to the Red Cross. I let her talk me. A deep breath was taken and I was sure her buttons would burst “I want you to use me” she said with her eyes down, “use you? – how?” she then looked me straight in the eye and said “fuck me and do whatever you please?” that was it, she had made the move, “good girl” I replied, beaming. I stood and moved around the desk trailing my hand up her arm and over the front of her shirt glancing her nipples which seemed quite prominent now, “you do realise that in not answering properly straight away.