See, I can just lick you all over," which she proceeded to do. Then, the other three took turns licking my whole pubic area. My cock was hard as steel... I have never been so sexually stimulated in my life. Then Erica came in with a jar in her hand."I warmed up some chocolate fudge sauce, girls. Cocks just go so well with chocolate," and she dribbled a little over my cock where it started running down my shaft. Sharon and Heather both began licking up catching it as it ran down. I was breathing. .. Princess, you owe me one." Yes Mistress, thank you, my love."Chapter 51We walk in to find Ed laying where we left him. He look's upset, and itappears he was crying."Well Edward, are you in, or out? I can remove the tits in about fiveminutes." I...I..I want to believe you, I really do, but it sounds too good to betrue. I mean, 75K a year to start, plus Executive Chef status, for a ArtSchool Chef? No one pays a new Chef that much... No one!"I start to speak, but Jen grabs my arm.Jennifer says,. There would be no going-away party for Ron Dixon.Terry Timple, the reluctant Human Resources Manager, was frightened this would be a black mark on his record, but Henry told him to "suck it up and do the paperwork because Ron Dixon was fired, no matter what." Timple naturally complied.The greater problem was Brent Gordon. What could be done to salvage the situation? Henry had given the problem his almost exclusive attention since the noon meeting on Thursday and he was no clearer on. He quickly found his skirt wouldn't let him do that. He finally got comfortable by curling his legs under him. He flipped through the channels until he came to some trashy TV movie. He didn't care about the plot, but he found himself watching a scene with a man and a woman set on a beach. Both were wearing skimpy swimming costumes that left little to the imagination. Patrick had to admit she was very good looking, and the man wasn't bad either. In fact, it looked like he was hung like a.