I would call that packing. Wouldn't you?" Why are you packing? Are you going somewhere?" Well, I would have thought that was obvious!" Where? Why?" Wh...! You sit there and say! You don't know why?" No, I don't know why?"Joanne had gone very pale. She had taken me for a fool for many years and did not suspect that I had any idea of what she had been up to behind my back."Joanne, what do I do for a living?" You run a security company and look after people's security for them, I suppose? I don't. Carol nodded her head to the side and told me to grab the sponges and soap. I reached over but she didn’t let go of my cock. I still managed and handed one to Russ. He started to soap and was her front while I got her back.I rubbed the sponge across her shoulders and down her back to the dimple of her ass. I bent over and kissed her right above her ass and worked my way up her back to her neck. I looked over at Russ and he was on his knees and sucking on her pussy. Carol wrapped her arm around. He even buys me sexy dresses and then makes me put them on with nothing underneath them, and we go out that way. I like being told what to do. Roger has also turned me into a pervette.” Roger then spoke up and exclaimed, “That’s right I’m a perve and proud of it! I like the way she is now, a true pervette!” After that Roger asked questions to learn more about us. I opened the conversation by saying, “I must admit we both feel anxious about meeting you and going to the club.” Bryan then teased,. I was very much under her spell.After dinner, there were drinks in the lounge. I was talking to a couple of other colleagues when Kristine came and sat in a big leather chair just across from me. She sipped her drink and looked at me, nodded, but said nothing. Instead, she leaned back, caressed her fishnet clad thighs, and crossed her legs, and dangled her shoe from her left foot. Oh, those cute feet of hers. She remained silent, listened to the conversation, but I couldn’t concentrate on that.