I touch my nose. Still feels normal I suppose. Smaller? Maybe a little.It's hard to tell.PONG!"Gift for Kat!" says the female computer voice. I so muc... prefer her tothe announcer. I'd like to kill the announcer one day. No. Even better.I'd like to sissify him. That would be fun.A small square opens in the ceiling, and down comes my gift via a wire.My gift looks like a set of head phones. I pick them up front the floorafter the retractable wire drops them.Yes, it is a set of headphones. Am I. The blonde sat on the bed next to him, her ample tits spilling over the top of her basque and jiggling as she giggled. “Well he’s not exactly a hunk but he’ll do. Any port in a storm, eh?” “He’d better have a decent dick. My pussy is desperate for some action.” That voice came from the brunette who had climbed onto the foot of the bed and was kneeling between his legs. She pulled his trousers down to his knees and pulled his flaccid cock roughly out of his pants and, without ceremony, began to. Everyone was acting rigid, except ... She noticed Kayla kept looking around her in short, sharp motions. Was she the snitch? How would you find out?"Where were you?" Karen asked, entering the cubicle."Errands," Crystal said. "I kept thinking about work, though, and what I'd been doing on that Sales project." Well, put it to one side, the database rebuild will be finished tonight and go live. We'll be able to work on that last check writing module." Finally!" Yeah, finally. It'll be good to get. .come we've work to do...' I crawled along behind Nimbeou as he walked over to a chair and set down spreading his thighs exposing his man hood. I crawled between his thighs and begin to lick and kiss his man hod as he had instructed, when he raised his right hand slightly I opened my lips and sucked his man hood into my oral cavity and heard him moan as I did. Nimbeou picked up the phone and made two calls saying in Swahili '...kuja, kila kitu ni alifanya tayari utumwa wetu ni tayari. Sisi.