“Well that was pure torture, don’t you think?” He asked me. “Ah, are you talking about the second sopranos or the basses?” I replied, laughi...gly. “I’m not sure. I think they were equally terrible.” I always wanted alone time with Mr. Tait, but he was a popular person and we were always being interrupted by others. “So, I have first lunch today. Want to stick around and eat in here?” I asked sweetly, batting my eyelashes and squeezing my breasts together to make my cleavage a bit more. Their eyes met as she slid her hands under the elasticated waistband ofher black satin knickers. Then they were off!And the stiff rubber dildo jutted out from her meaty thighs!His eyes widened. He felt fear and loathing..and an uncontrollablylust. Mike reached out for her but she shook her head smiling. "Haven'tyou forgotten something?"As Mrs. Black reached behind him to pull the white satin nightdressfrom under her pillow Mike felt his chest fill with a suffocating,swelling surge of desire.. Her name was Jo according to her badge. She wasn't tall, I guess about five-foot-four-inches, with curly hair down to her shoulders and she wore glasses. I only mention the glasses because I don’t think I have ever been drawn to a woman wearing glasses, although some have had to wear them occasionally. I have nothing against them, but that’s just the way things have worked out.Jo was the person taking my blood which gave me a chance to have a good look at her, and I looked for opportunities to. Well, I guess there was only one thing to do.And so we kissed. We kissed like two teenagers in love. Like it wasn’t tomorrow. But after that, Mrs. Campbell, I mean, Talia, had more to say.“I still love Dougie and all, but I am also attracted to you. I am bisexual, no need to worry about it. He doesn’t know, and if it depends on me, will never know about it”.“Well, I have to say hearing that only delighted me and made me happy, and so I wanted you to ask if we can’t ‘solve’ this problem?”“You.