"Goodevening Sir! How nice of you to drop by!" she chirped. The sounds in Tanya and Janie's room ceased. "I was in the neighborhood and thought I migh... check out where my secretarylived, that's all. Nice place, Blondie, he commented, lips curled in a sneer. "Can I get you something?" she asked, even as she spread her legs imperceptibly,the black lace g string clearly suggesting the kind of hospitality she wasexpecting to provide. I was trapped, eager to let them get to it but knowing they would. I don’t now remember what alerted me to Dad’s piqued interest. I suppose between my pride in my developing body, and his increased attentiveness and generosity, my intuition was that one might have been the genesis of the other. This all came to a head shortly after my sixteenth birthday. Mom was called away on business. By this time I had figured out the purpose of Mom’s cache of toys and had begun to accumulate toys of my own and to experiment with them. I masturbated regularly. That is to. You should call her when she gets back to her desk and remind her not to use the company e-mail". “Thanks Jim. I’ll call her but I’m fairly certain she sent them to me by company e-mail because she knows you’ll see them. She has been talking about doing this for a while now. She keeps saying she wants you to have the embarrassment of walking around with a stiff dick all day”. “Well, she has accomplished that. We’ll have to come up with a way to pay her back soon”. Suddenly “James can you. Without another thought she said “Please Sir, may I suck you off?” He took her hair and drew her onto his erection. It didn’t take long for Jean to bring Clyde to his climax and as he was nearing it he worked her clit with his fingers until they both came together.“Ok. The job is yours and I am sure you are going to do very well. Now before you decide whether you want the job you need know one more thing.” Clyde used the laptop and a video came up on the large wall screen. It was the men’s room.