I pressed another finger inside my mother’s vagina. I could only get the tip inside her because her pantyhose prevented me getting it inside her any...further.Mother gasped and drummed her heels on the floor.“I don’t think so,” I grinned up at the girl who returned my smile.“Anything else from the menu?” the girl continued her well-rehearsed litany.I worked my finger inside my mother’s cunt while I thrummed her clitoris; her pantyhose gusset and panty crotch were now soaked with her secretions. She did and I asked her to put her finger inside. Smiling, she just began to caress her cunt with her forefinger and by the time I was fully erect. I just put off the bath towel and she was eagerly looking at my cock.She got up and hold of it and began to slide her hands to and fro; retracting the skin. Also she took my balls in her other hands and gave a smooth round up. She came and stood behind me and putting her arms around me got hold of the cock and started to masturbate it with her hands. That kept me busy until lunch time, at which point they decided the rush of problems was now under control. The IT Support Manager sent me an e-mail of thanks, copied to both my line manager and Joyce Brunt, the Office Manager.While passing, I’d seen Claire a couple of times during the morning. She seemed to be moving very gingerly and she gave me ferocious scowls whenever she saw me, so I kept out of her way.Pamela Sanchez-Lopez approached me early in the afternoon about a session in the. ‘Lieutenant Brown?’Darius asked when they entered the office. The Lieutenant had a television on. On the screen was the title Shooting at Manglady Army Medical Center. The reporter came out and said, ‘This morning an unidentified assailant opened fire on the third floor of Manglady Army Medical Center. Over thirty people worked on that floor and causalities have been reported. ‘Sir, part of my team is at that facility. Are they Alright?’ Darius demanded shaking furiously, thinking. Cynthia and.