He automatically enfolded me in his arms and I looked up, beseeching him to kiss me. His lips descended to mine. My heart raced with my first kiss and...when his tongue first probed and then parted my lips, my heart bounded within my breast. I did not know that a kiss could be like this, but the intimacy of his tongue tasting my mouth and my tongue dwelling in his was overwhelming. He drew back yet held me tightly still. ‘Rupert. My body is yours whenever you wish to take it.’ ‘That is a gift. Before I got to the other side, Mistress was moaning and moving her hips back and forth. I was careful not to touch her clit as her pussy moved along my mouth. I was now on the other swollen lip moving down to the base of her pussy.Mistress was moaning even more when she raised up just off my face and pushed her hips forward far enough so the skin between her pussy and ass was over my mouth.I told Mistress, "No way."She then reached back with the whip landing a blow on my cock. I said it again. "How may I help you today, Doctor Vancini?" Why hello, Arianna. Are all the girls on break?" The new girl looked over, though she was probably out of earshot."Tellers, Mister Vancini," corrected Arianna. She leaned closer, and whispered, as if telling a secret, but really toying with the man, "Girls is sexist, they say. Even being a woman doesn't protect me from prying ears of the protocol police." She smiled with her bright blue eyes, reversed her leaning until back to her seat, and took. This was a rare but not unknown event and I assumed he was checking on where we were.When I arrived I was greeted politely by Mrs. Gifford and ushered straight in, which for me was unknown. Mr Thomas and his son were in conversation and stopped immediately they noticed me. William Thomas looked a jovial character must of the time. He was fifty-six years old, just below 6' in height and carried no more than a few extra pounds. It was only his silver hair that gave his age away. He had a smile.