Breakfast was at a chain restaurant that morning so there hadn’t really been much of a chance for conversation. The public environment made conversa...ion about any topic of substance impossible ... a fact for which Dexter was most appreciative. It was crowded. The tables were packed together so that there wasn’t much room to sit in the seat. His knees were hitting Will’s knees under the table. He wondered if tables had shrunk. He didn’t remember people not being able to sit comfortably in diners. It appealed to him at some fundamental level. He was looking forward the office Christmas party very much and the possibility of seeing her on the copier, photo-stating her naked posterior. Hell, he would be only too happy to help her. Some office traditions remain he thought, gratefully."Um ... yeah, put him through and, would you make me a coffee please, two sugars and milk?" He knew she would make it as she normally did, black, with no sugar or it would be tea. He hated tea. It was a drink. "No, Sir. W-what?" You're going to lube up my cock with some nice warming oils and then put my cock in your ass and impale yourself on it and ride me." The way Miranda's eyes widened, every man in the shipping container knew at the same time; this girl had never done anal before. "Please Sir, I've never…" She couldn't even finish the sentence. "Never been fucked in the ass?" Felipe said brightly. "Don’t worry, slut. I'm a good teacher, and I have a feeling you'll be a quick learner." As he said. Zahid picked me up early morning and we drove onto the highway and really loved the music, the drive, his presence, he wore a white striped body fit shirt which enhanced his muscles and a blue jeans. Soon we reached a resort, it was quite secluded from the main road and I liked its entrance itself, it gave a very cozy feeling. We entered and made ourselves comfortable in one of the cubiles of the restaurant and had breakfast, then we set out for a walk and I told him we’ll sit putting our legs.