I trapped Rickey in the corner and asked if he was being a good boy and not having any orgasms without permission. When he turned beet red I knew some...hing was up. Then he told me about waking you up in the break room on Monday, and about his accident. He said you made him show it to you. Then he said you touched his “little buddy” as you call it, and it just went off.” I grimaced a little when my Catholic girl conscious started to take over.“Jill, maybe we’re going too far with Rickey. Maybe. “ Of Course, Sir!” she flicked open the briefcase and with all the dildos, toys, handcuffs, creams and lubricants she could have opened a sex shop. So much for Innocent Young Thing! There again if they had the bodies and loved sex then Why Not? One early morning about 1am a stunningly beautiful woman dressed in a very revealing black evening gown covered in sparkling jewels approached my tiny office at the entrance to the Loading Bay. No youngster this woman she just seemed to radiate CLASS!. He marvelled at how wet she already was for him, and the power it gave him over her. He could do almost anything he wanted to her and she would accept it as long as she gained some pleasure at some point. The girl had the heart of a slut, and the soul of a prostitute and he needed to make her recognise that fact."Have you been a naughty girl Debbie?" He asked her.Debbie shrugged her shoulders in a sulky fashion. "I don't know Mr. Groves, I don't think so." She looked at him warily as he pulled. No embellishments please."Matter-of-factly each piece of clothing comes off, neatly folded and placed to the side. Standing still before him, he lets his eyes wander down her body. Square shoulders, full breasts, slightly rounded belly and curvy hips. Although not especially long, her legs are nicely formed with shapely well-muscled thighs tapering to slender calves and rather delicate ankles. Her feet are somewhat angular, narrow across the instep, widening around heel and ball. He can faintly.