Her hot saliva on my member made my knees weak for a moment and I thought I was going to fall off the bench. Her head bobbed ferociously as if this w...man hadn’t had cock in a decade! That was all going to change, I thought to myself. She has opened up a door and there was no turning back. She unlocked my inner “sales demon fantasy” and I was too weak to resist!Gripping her hair now, I pumped her face several more times before releasing her and allowing her to come up for air. With a big. “Go ahead, Replicator, start sending out the drones.”“They are on their way. I will report when they have finished the survey or when they spot something interesting. I estimate that the 10-mile-square area will be covered in about 90 minutes.”“Okay, while we are waiting, please make up the flying platform you mentioned as a substitute for the drones. Please make it large enough to hold all four of us and arm it with four of the heavy-duty weapons like those in our dorsal turrets. Be sure to. I knelt to examine her injury, enjoying the opportunity to hold her warm calf. I had hopes of being able to bandage her sprain, giving me more time to covertly fondle her leg, but unfortunately for me there was no bruising. I realised she had merely turned her ankle rather than sprained it, and after a few moment's rest, she was able to walk, albeit with a slight limp. Still, she had missed her bus, offering me one last chance to while away a few more minutes in the pleasure of her company.I. Jack was thirty-one-years-old and a well thought of highflyer in the company. His sales record was superb and he was quite often seen as the go to person when more junior staff needed help.Lucy Bishop was forty-two-years-old and Jack liked reporting to her because she had a haughty manner and a, ‘Do as I say or else,’ tone of voice, although had only had to use that tone of voice with Jack very occasionally.Sarah Lawson was thirty-eight-years-old and had been the HR manager for some years..