I oversee the hiring of their staff - when I’m not trying to keep them in check.” Was that a wink? Before she could wonder, Yasmin strode around h...r, appraising what she saw. “Hmm, lovely. The uniform works well on you, very nice. I wasn’t sure about what we could get away with in terms of hemlines, but Mr Valenetti Senior insisted, and naturally, what he wants, he gets.” Chloe laughed. “When I was at school, the hemlines had to be below the knee. The head would come around with a ruler at. She felt movement, then a cock slid into her pussy, hard, and another into her mouth, making her choke. She tasted her own cunt, and realized they had turned it into a game, alternating between her mouth and pussy.She went with it, her eyes closed, her whole body rocking back and forth. Hands on her hips, yanking her backwards. Cocks in her mouth: at one point a second cock bumped her cheek even while she was sucking someone, and she stretched her mouth impossibly wide as two cocks slid into. I described how rough Uncle Evil and his wife were with me. My sister listened and smiled. When I told her about how Aunt Evil was proud of being a toilet, she didn’t even flinch or seem even mildly surprised.“So, his wife is like a human toilet?”“I suppose so,” I admitted.“Does her husband press down on her boobs or something to flush her?”It sounded like a naïve and silly question, but I wouldn’t have put it past Uncle Evil to install a flusher or have it tattooed on his wife. He had that. .." And fucking cross is what I'll be if it's as fucking shit as everything else in this shitty country!" said Jane."Honestly, Pebbles," Jacquie chimed in. "This is all your fucking fault. I told you we should have looked for some kind of listings magazine. If they've got Time Out in London and New York, surely they've got a Time Out in Detroit..." ... Or something like it!" said Jane.I knew Jane and Jacquie were being unfair, but I was never up to standing up to them when they got irate..