" "That's good, honey. It sounds like we're going to have some fun tonight. But only if you stick to the rules." She looked down. "When I get back I w...nt that cock just as hard and ready to blow as it is now. Don't you go making a mess on my sheets now. And no going through my panty drawer." She paused. "Okay, you can go through my panties, but no jacking off over them. Otherwise there will be no blow jobs for you, no slipping that cock into my pretty little pussy, no filling me with your cum. She asked me to imagine Iwas bringing a drink back to her. I started to walk back, this timewiggling my bum for all I was worth, and bent at the knees to put animaginary drink down.‘No, no, do I have to teach you everything?’‘Yes, I mean, no, yes Mistress.’ I was horribly confused, what had Idone wrong this time?‘First of all, nice bum action but you are serving drinks not a sack ofpotatoes. You will be bringing the drinks on a serving tray, holding itunderneath with the palm of your hand. Then. " She stood. "Take a good look".Wanda wore a bodysuit and athletic shoes. Her attractive legs were bare. "I wish I could wear heels, but given back problems, I couldn't walk. While I know you aren't formally part of the staff, Aimee and Carol have told me that they trust you completely."I trust them, so you're in. We haven't had much time to get to know one another, but I'm looking forward to changing that. I'm also happy to learn that you're one more resource if we have problems.I've also had. 36C breasts now spilling out from an open blouse and pulled down lace bra. Long legs wrapped in sheer nylons.Bumfelt lifted her onto her desk, spread her thighs and entered her again. Swallows pulled him in deeper, wrapping her legs around the small of his back. Bumfelt drove into her. Swallows fingered her clit, moaning as Bumfelt's cock thrust in and out of her gaping vagina.“Fuck that pussy, Detective,” she demanded. “Pound it. Pound that pussy.”“You fucking dirty bitch,” gasped.