Sebastian shrugged, "You must have left the door unlocked last night." Ohhhh... what time is it?" Eight thirty," said Sebastian holding out a cup. "I ...rought you coffee." Why didn't you wake me sooner?" I wanted to give you a chance to show up."Michelle levered herself up on one arm, taking the cup of coffee, "You should have known better. When have I ever been on time when it really mattered?" Hope springs eternal," offered Sebastian, taking another sip of his own coffee.Michelle sat up and. She agreed, but advised him to wait until the last two interviews were over before making any final decision.At 2pm Katherine brought his second last candidate in and introduced her. Kerry was a 24 year old primary school teacher. She was of average height, but a little thickset for Frank's preference, although she did have a pretty face. Certainly well spoken, even if he noted a slight tendency to be slightly condescending in the way she said some things, her teacher experience coming out at. Oh, hell, all of it was the best.‘Mary?’ Roger’s voice was tremulous, and several octaves higher than his usual deep grumble. For all he looked like Trent, and they both looked like their mother, his voice had always been very different. ‘What--what are you doing?’I took a deep breath.‘Well, I was very rude,’ I said, reasonably, sounding apologetic. ‘And I don’t want you to feel as though I’ll tell anyone what I saw you doing, or make it awkward, or wrong, or anything, so I just want to give. He felt her throat as she swallowed trying, it seemed, to pull his cock from his body and into her belly. The more she took him the more his fingers gripped and held her still leaking tits. He was bruising her skin and she was loving it as she pumped his growing cock deeper and deeper into her throat. Susan’s fingers caressed and carefully squeezed his sperm filled balls knowing he would shoot his load anytime. Now was the time as she felt his young cock swell.