It was real. It was hard. It was a metal bar like a bar in a jail cell. Not that Annie had ever been in jail. Her memory was not quite clear yet, but ...he was certain she had never been in jail. That is something a pretty, blond, blue eyed, 18 year old college girl would remember without difficulty.Annie checked all of her extremities for problems.There were none.All of her fingers, toes and other important places were in perfect condition. She had no bruises, no cuts, no scrapes and she was. I had on sweat shorts so it was really had to hide. She went down the ladder and stood at the bottom as I handed down the boxes. After I gave her the last one I felt her hand slide up my shorts leg and cup my balls. I turned to look at her thinking it was an accident and she grabbed my cock through my shorts. She said to me thank you so much for all your help and I want to give you something. Before I could answer she pulled my shorts down and my cock popped out right in front of her face and. He then slid the straps of her bra down over both of her arms as Karen’s tits were now exposed. Karen’s tits were amazing as Matt began to kiss each of them. They were above average in size and were still very firm. Karen began to moan out in excitement as a few minutes later Matt began to move his tongue down across her stomach. When he reached the top of her black slacks he began to undo them. He pulled them wide open until Karen’s daisy colored panties were visible. He then pulled down. * * *Mr. Howard sat behind an expansive desk at the opposite end of whatseemed to be an acre of carpet. He was a big man, both figuratively andliterally. He filled his immense leather executive's chair. His shoulderswere wide, his chest deep and powerful, his arms massive inside thecustom-fitted jacket of his three-piece suit. He was huge, but I doubtedthat there was an ounce of fat on him; he was all muscle.His octagonal office was tastefully, even elegantly, decorated, and thefurnishings were.