Violet was still panting, the Ben Gay still burning. She saw him pick up a glass dildo. It looked ominous. It had seven double ended rippled balls on ...t that went from _ of an inch, all the way up to two inches in the middle. She watched him lube it up, knowing that it would be the next instrument inserted up her asshole.Michael pressed the massager against her asshole, watching it slowly spread wide to accept the first ball. He heard her groan as the first rippled ball popped in. He did not. "Please...." She looked up at him. His eyes stared back at her. Those eyes.... She felt loins pulse and throb between her legs as she looked into his eyes! "Please...." Her voice was a soft whimper. He grinned, and Kirstie watched as his mouth lowered over hers. His tongue flicked her lips gently, soothing, searching. She felt weak at the knees. She briefly struggled then sagged into his arms. His hand slid lower, slid between her legs, then moved tantalizingly upwards. Her wet pussy soaked. I knew that part of our history. My relative brought his family to the new state of Texas in the very late 1800's moving westward and finally settling down in the hill country North of San Antonio. After that, the family spread across the lower half of Texas. We ended up in Houston.Okay, nothing new there. That's when Dad smiled and said there was something about the men in the family when they turned eighteen. He said it didn't always happen to all of the men, only those in a direct-male. I also now tried seducing him by showing my even more or by bending down in front of him for any silly reason.He slowly also started getting my signals. We were getting more comfortable by each passing day. We used to go for lunch outside and sometimes for a long drive in his car whenever there was nothing much to do. I was reporting only to him. We were reporting our training status to the manager end of every week.So there was no real pressure of everyday work. The training was going good,.