She stared directly at the Piper's stiff cock. It was exactly as she imagined the cock, that would take her virginity, would be. It was long, slim and...white. A small dewdrop of glistening liquid dribbled out of the little hole at the top and looked as if it would fall to the ground. She leaned forward and caught it quickly with her tongue. She trembled with delight as the droplet touched her tongue sending shivers of wonderment throughout her body. A second droplet appeared and her tongue was. The young man noticed the time and walked over to the teapot to pour a freshly brewed cup. Carefully he placed it off to the side of the desk just as his boss walked in accompanied by two female bodyguards. Both did a quick glance around the room and closed the door as they left."Good morning, Alex," Genni Smith smiled as she sat down behind her desk."Good morning, Ms. President," he bowed slightly with respect. "How was your weekend, ma'am?" Fine," she replied while handing him the newspaper. With her matted hair, she looked more dead than alive. D grasped her arms, then pulled them up. His eyes traced quickly up and down them. "See it?" he asked his partner, seemingly oblivious to the girl's whimpering.C shook his head. "I don't see anything."D let go of her arms. "Exactly. She's this strung out, obviously addicted, and she needs a fix." And no needle tracks," C added after a microsecond's thought. "She's not a needle addict." He started and looked down as he felt. ‘Want some biscuits’ she asked and got up to get the tin from the cupboard, and yes, they were on the top shelf. Standing on tiptoe, the towel rode up completely uncovering her naked ass underneath. Bill almost choked on his coffee. She walked back to the bar, her towel still around her waist, her pussy slit in plain view, the little tuft of dark pubes above, and no tampon string! She must have removed it on the way downstairs. She put the biscuit tin down, picked up her stool and took it round.