You may benefit from shifting some of your work to them while they are available.” Yushida counseled.“They would have nowhere to work, either. I c...uld see using them to review reports and handling some of the administrative and logistical matters, and perhaps even doing intelligence work, which is increasing in importance. But where do we put them?”“Perhaps right here?” Yushida waved around the room.Hiro considered this. Have the staff offices of the Imperial Japanese Navy in a geisha house?. As I neared my house, I saw a couple of cars parked outside I hadn’t ever seen before. Puzzled, I assumed that mom might have some friends over or something and walked in. I was about to shout “Mom, I’m home!” when I suddenly heard moaning coming from somewhere upstairs. “Is someone crying?” I thought to myself . Silently, I placed my backpack by the coffee table in the lounge and tip-toed upstairs. More moaning was followed by a woman’s voice saying “Oh yeah. Right there.” “Wait, is someone. I looked down, only to see that I was hard as a rock again. 'I've done it once already, haven't I? no point in not enjoying a good thing,' I thought, 'so fuck it.' With that, I joined the rest of the party on the big king mattress in the centre. As soon as I got there, Mom grabbed my schlong and pulled me forward, then began immediately working my cock. 'This is sooooooo wrong' I thought as the fucking got progressively harder and faster. We paused for a minute as Dad climbed under Mom and. What I see inside shocks me, but I'm not surprised... Opening the door enough that both my eyes can see and adjust to the light I stand there and take in the whole scene.I see a burnet with curlly hair reaching a bit further than her shoulder blades looking up at the ceiling with her mouth open, and I'm sure her eyes are scrunched closed. She is astride another girl, who is burriend deep into her snatch with a thick strap-on. I smile, I remember that toy, its ours. The burnette has her hands.