Most nights were smooth, although I had a few bad experiences with some asshole deadbeats and some touchy feely types, “no touching” First rule ri...ht before you signed in. Well, no touching unless you wanna pay extra for a private session downstairs. I always considered going down there, with the rate tripled, and after hearing the other girls stories, it tempted many fantasies on what I’d wanna try. I wasn’t so interested in the private rooms, a little too intimate for my liking, but they had. I quickly walked back behind my desk so that she wouldn't see mylittle secret. I was nervous that she might have seen my heels.She walked up to drop of a package that had just arrived for me. Ididn't remember ordering anything but I took the box from her anyway.She walked back towards the door and I waited until I heard her chairroll back into her desk. Making sure that she wouldn't be walking backinto my office.I grabbed a razor and cut the top of the box open. Inside I found sixnew silicone. Just because I never had one in me don’t mean that I have not done anything. I was shocked. Guess I should have not been. But the next thing she told me was even more shocking. Mom, she said. I do like eating a pussy a lot more then a dick. Sara I have never heard you talk like that. She laughed. Mom she asked have you ever ate a pussy? Nervously I said No Sara. I have a dick. And the bigger the better I like it. We laughed. As I fixed her garters in she smiled down at me. Mom. Sitting next to Klohe was their favorite toy, already in its harness. As Annette strapped it on, once again wishing the hormones hadn’t taken that function away from her, but knowing how much Klohe loved both giving and receiving with their collection. Annette spit above Klohe’s little rosebud of an asshole and massaged the plug gently with her thumb as her spit flowed down. She put the head of the toy to Klohe’s pussy and sank it in so slowly. Klohe pushed back toward her, but Annette held her.