Bob wasn’t a drinker and agreed to be our designated driver. We ate and drank like we owned the joint, and after diner was over we drank some more. ...arri went to the back when stories, and eventually they turned to our sexual escapades. She revealed the parking lot story of how we were fucking in the back of a large van and when we finished there were several people around the van watching us.Bob drove us back to the house with Mark in the front passenger seat, leaving me in the next row of. One last thing alright” I went on to say. “I’d do you in a heartbeat but I have children and a wife I love. Nothing’s ever going to change that.” She sat there beside me and got depressed. Nether of us said a word as I looked at her. She looked at me and then she smiled. “What?” I asked. All she did was keep on smiling. “What?” I said again. Her smile looked almost as naughty I thought it was just before she said “Undo your pants for me one more time, alright?” Huh, I asked myself and she told. And sorry for my manners, I shouldn’t make you stand longer’ danny told me, and was gone.He came back with a desk, untied me, but only to tie me back. This time my legs and hands were tied to each of the legs of the desk. Facing the roof, just my body was on the desk, my head hanging down, and my legs were now spread wide and tied to each side. My long hair now touching the floor. I saw danny taking my beautiful long thick hair in his hands and started massaging his hard dick with it,. ." He grumbled to himself while glaring down at the piece of paper in his hand, and then crumbled it up as he returned his eyes to the tall, expensive looking building across the street. The ornate pillars lining the entrance were apparently inspired by some ancient roman architecture, and even though they weren't made out of actual marble they certainly added an even more to the luxurious feel to the massive facade.In other words it most certainly wasn't a place for an average worker like.