"Is that what you'd like me to do Sir?" she asked smiling slightly, knowing already what the answer was going to be."Yes, very much so. Go and find ou... how many of your fingers you can get inside you...how much you can do yourself... just use that feeling and imagine me there, getting you prepared for my hand... and see how full you can get yourself, and write me up a nice little report when you're done."She flushes slightly at the thought, clearly not displeased with it. "I can do that... if. ” I said defiantly as I stood there nakedMy boss slowly walked around me looking up and down. He stopped in front of me and sat down on the desk.“What if I wanted something else?”“You still couldn’t afford me.”“How about 20 bucks for a blowjob?” my boss asked.“That’s all? You want me to blow you for 20 bucks? Hah. Not even close.”“Oh! So there is a number. What about 25?”It was a game. Well, maybe it was for me because I thought it was just a joke. My boss had seen me naked before so that. ..what happened to you last night... She TRULYbelieves I helped her...when all I did was give her a tool with whichto help herself. I assure you that the Questionnaire popped upcompletely at random on her computer...but I'm eternally grateful thatit did." ...I know you and Eve don't really want to take credit for all thedreams you made come true with that handheld morph machine, but a LOTof people owe their current lives to you, myself included. And even ifthis IS an alternate universe that was. I caved. She knew my weakness was breast and pussy, I think that’s every guys weakness. Melinda moaned. She said, “Your making my pussy wet.” I told Melinda to take her shorts off. She got off of me and took her shorts off. She had no panties on. She was standing in front of me, she spread her legs some and touch herself. She said, “Yep, I am very wet down there, I need a cock inside me right now.” I took my shorts off, I had no boxers on. Melinda’s eyes focus on my cock. She got on her knees.