Once there, Annie had me hold a towel in each hand, to have it readyonce they were done. To my mortification, I had to stand there as Roblet out a lon... stream of piss into the toilet. I noted some smallsplashes, knowing I'd be cleaning up again later.I stood at attention, sweating in my full uniform as the small bathroomsteamed up and hearing Annie and Rob's playful shower makeout. When theywere done, I expected to hand them each a towel, but instead only Robreached for one and Annie had me dry. Dumbjohn rolled his eyes. "If I didn't know that your oral skills produced a major part of your income, I'd advise you against bothering to blow anyone. As it is, I have to assume you're just fucking around..." He backed off and wandered away, ignoring Tabitha's limited but heartfelt appeals for another chance. Actually, what she was TRYING to get across was a request for the removal of the ring gag and a sincere promise not to do anything stupid while blowing him afterward -- but he wasn't. It was then that he noticed, again, the metal box that was delivered several days ago sitting on the narrow table beside him. The government drone had required both of their retina scans to release it, and neither had moved it since.He wondered how impatient the drone had gotten waiting for both Karen and him to finally get home, but then remembered drones don’t have the patience to burn. It would have waited for days silently if it had to, maybe weeks. Just how long it would wait before. "You're so wet for me already, Caitlin." He gasps as he spreads my pussy lips apart and begins a vicious assault on my clit, rubbing it and pinching it hard. My eyes close as I try not to moan. He thrusts two fingers deep inside my tight shaven pussy, watching me as he pumps them in and out rapidly. Feeling my pussy tighten around his fingers he kisses me feverishly. My orgasm hits me and I come hard, covering his fingers with my juices as my body quivers. He laughs softly, pulling his fingers.