“I work for him. Does that mean I fuck him?”“Yep,” I panted, pulling my cock out of July's pussy. My seed ran out, dribbling down to her ass. ...aybe I should breed one of my bimbo wives. Janet or Donna...“Do I work for Director...guy?” July asked, her lips smeared with pussy cream and cum.“No, you're married to Mark. He's a great guy. He's going to pick you up soon.”“I'm married?” July blinked. “Wooooow. I had no idea.”“Congratulations,” Maria said, then fell over the blonde bimbo and buried her. I'm a guy of routine so I dropped my case on the bed stuck the kettle on, kicked of my clothes until I was left in my boxers and ran the bath. I always run the bath a little hot so usually chill out with a coffee on the bed before brushing my teeth and easing myself in. It's now I usually read my book on my tablet and this time was no different though I logged onto the free Internet and into a gay chat website I used. I wasn't horny, in fact I was bloody knackered but thought I'd have a look. ..wondering whether the guy had gotten into Pamela's panties yet.He would call Pamela several times from work the next day to see how she was,as she'd not been there when he left...and she was always very sweet to him. "Yes, Davie...I had a nice time. No, not my boyfriend, I went out withthe Fedex guy who brought the golf-clubs you ordered from E-Bay." At somepoint in the phone conversation David would begin to get dangerously closeto tears, which was not a good way for his next dental. In the room, Susan went to her computer and double-clicked on an icon on the desktop. A video started playing. Denise watched in fascination as the video showed the weight dropping off her body. It was a short video spanning the forty-six days of her being in the program, but the change was more than obvious. Denise said, "That's amazing." It is, isn't it?" Here's the first picture and last night's picture side by side," Susan said."The change isn't so obvious," Denise said. Her eyes drifted.