Rachel took tiny steps towards him. ‘Can’t you walk like a normal person?’ he demanded, his gaze sweeping up and down her body. ‘Not at the mo...ent,’ she retorted angrily. ‘I really have to pee.’ He made a sarcastic snort. ‘I don’t think that’s your problem,’ he said. ‘I think this is.’ He withdrew the empty vibrator box from the bag and held it up in front of her. ‘I think this is your problem,’ he repeated. ‘I think you were masturbating and that’s why you were doing a hundred and five miles. Beck, and might I be the first one to congratulate you onyour promotion. I'm sure you're going to love it here in Special Services." Thanks, Stacy, right?" Right, Mr. Beck", handing him a steaming cup of coffee."Oh, thank you, Stacy. But call me Michael. My father's Mr. Beck."Stacy offered up her best laugh to ingratiate herself. Michael seemed to likethe attention. It was new to him."Okay, Michael," Stacy smiled as motioned to his idle coffee cup sitting onthe desk. "Drink up. There's plenty. "My you do look refreshed Ma'am, good sleep" She stared at them not giving the satisfaction of an answer."What's the matter Ma'am, cat got your tongue?"She cradled her breasts in her arms, hiding her erect teats from their eager gaze."Never mind we'll find it for you, I bet you'd love some breakfast?"They both surpressed smiles."B R E A K F A S T?, I asked a question Ma'am?" Yes, yes I would Sargeant" she uttered."That's better c'mon then on your feet!" he barked, she got up from the bed,. I remained true to my word and lifted my shirt up and over my head tossed it over by theirs. I was sitting at the end of the table with a topless niece on either side of me. They were both beautiful girls and it was a wonder my zipper didn’t break from the sudden hardon I got. Mel asked me to flexed my muscles like bodybuilders do and I blindly obeyed and flexed one arm and then the other and then both. They leaned over and rubbed their hands over my chest and abs. then I flexed one pectoral.