The naked figure of James Haverstein III was bound, bent over a desk, sideways on to the audience.Near his arse, stood Alexa, flexing a riding crop be...ween her hands. A criss-cross pattern of red stripes on Haverstein’s buttocks told of a punishment already received.By his head stood Janice, his B Series PA. She had acquired one of the black jump suits worn by the fembots and was wearing it teamed with a strap-on harness which had a substantial rubber dildo attached to it. Haverstein was. ..no I don’t have anything to declare,” he replied, taking the line of least resistance, “but I would really to get through to the toilet if you don’t mind!” The second girl pushed herself from the wall and walked past Jack pressing her body against him as she passed and she took her place behind him. His cock twitched again as he felt her breasts press against him, and he could feel his erection stiffen within the confines of his boxer shorts despite his efforts to resist. He coughed. Amy proved to be a real bitch and that probably was her problem. She finally ran away with Chuck Norgate, a fat courier driver reputedly with a dick as thick as his arm. So Michael stopped playing the stock market from his home office and came in to run the business, instituting divorce proceedings. He didn’t know much about running a business so brought in a partly qualified accountant as manager but two days later she failed to turn up for work and Michael found the office safe no longer. “Am I bothering you?” “No, but you should be in bed.” “I tried but I couldn’t shut my eyes.” I answered with a little grim.“Why not?” she asked. “I love you,” I relied. “What?” “I love you,” I repeated. “I love you too.” “But my love is different.” I said, “How is it different?” she asked, puzzled. “I see you as the most beautiful woman.” She chuckled. “I know I am beautiful.”“but I am serious.” I said firmly .“serious about what mf.?” she asked with a dropped jaw.“I am serious that I like you.