She scrolled randomly through the strange phone’s screen. There wasn’t much there, just the bare bones of icons. No message app, no contacts folde..., not even a way to dial out. The files were empty. She had considered taking it to the I.T. department to see if they could dig through it --find something, anything-- but thought better of it.She even tried calling from the phone itself to her office phone to see if there was a number that showed up on her call display. “Caller Unknown”.Mindlessly,. They ran both there hands and tongues up and down her legs. Mary began to moan even louder. Now both the men started to pull her panties down and take them off of her. Mary was totally nude now and it didn’t seem to bother her anymore. She was just enjoying herself to much too really care. Tony spread Mary’s legs apart so he could start to lick her pussy while John started to lick her ass. Both there tongues were going full speed by now in and out of her pussy and ass. . I couldn't recognize the aroma, but I was sure Sam was in the kitchen whipping up some unknown delight.Sunny came down the stairs with a man who had to be Jeff's dad. He reminded me of Louis Skolnick from Revenge of The Nerds: white shirt, black-rimmed glasses, thin, dark polyester pants, everything but the pocket protector. His hair was combed down to the left. How did Sunny let him look like this?Oh, yeah, this was a family of be who you are. Sandy might not know who she was, and I wasn't. But not for me, her sad, fucked-up husband. Not anymore.The group of corpulent men and slim, hard-bodied and always attractive assistants entered the boardroom and stared at me seated at the far end of the long, highly polished oak table, where the chairman – the almighty Mr. Max Collins – would normally sit. On one side of me were Dallas and Holmes, on the other was Warburton. Together, we were the ambush party – the gang of four. We were reinforced by Beth, who was taking down every word in.