“Nonsense, your assistant can handle the rest of it. The way you have it, it almost runs its self!” Mr. Allen replied. ‘Damn it, ‘ John though..., ‘he’s got me again.’ Sighing John nodded. “And you Miss Avalon, I am sure that your department can spare you ‘til after the holidays.”“Mr. Allen with all due respect, if I am not there the entire place goes to pot, I can’t just...” The brunette started.“If you are worried about your job it is yours as long as you want. I want both of you to understand. She was stunned to find that she was beginning to enjoy the encounter. She wondered what it'd done her mind. This wasn't her, it wasn't what she wanted. She was no longer in control of herself. Needs she'd been suppressing the whole of her life would no longer be denied. She was being forced to confront her own sexuality. Her body began to come alive with need. Her nipples hardened, her mound began to swell, and the moisture dripped from her tight hole. She wasn't even aware that she had. I was willing to overlook that, but her personality was awful, really. She was eyeing me greedily from the start, and when we met each other in the garden, she started chowing down on me instantly. Whatever I had to offer, she snatched up right away. Now, I’m sure you all know this, but it wasn’t that fun doing it like that. I mean, I have all the respect for all of you girls letting me fuck you, but clearly she just wanted to use my body until she could fuck no more- not till I could fuck no. "Let's get undressed and into the tub." Tasha said. They took off each other's socks, bras, and panties, then got into the tub. Tasha then cupped some soap bubbles and then started to rub them on Carly's beautiful bare breasts. She then ran her hands down her trunk and then rubbed her right hand inbetween Carly's legs. "Ooooooooooooh, that feels nice!" Carly moaned. "Keep it up!" Tasha kept on rubbing her shaved lock (In between her legs) and Carly moaned louder. A couple of Tasha's fingers.