This was something that Angela hadnt done for over 20 years, and her mind was racing."Will he fuck mebending over the desk? Will he fuck me against th... wall? Will he fuck me in the arse? (I really hope he fucks me in the arse, I have read so much about it). Will he let me fuck him on Normans chair (so many of Anglea's masturbation fantasys were of her lowering herself onto Normans dick as he sat in that chair). At that point Paul told Angela to stand up."Now bend over the desk and pull your ass. Sorta special, so don't get it stained," she said and I looked at her. "Well, put it on, Suzy." It isn't gonna fit," I said, but I sensed Loren wasn't going to care about that and I was reaching for my bra."No bra," Loren shook her head. "Gimme that. You don't ever wear a bra anymore, understand? Your tits are immaculate!" Um ... Alright," I said, tossing my bra to Loren who promptly threw it in her little round trashcan next to her desk.I stood up, slowly, still naked, since that was one of. Do you understand???Yes, Mr. Leighton.??You will be watched by guards. Those guards are here for your protection and the protection of others from you. You will treat the guards with respect and obey their instructions because they are giving you instructions that I have given to them. You will obey them as you would obey me. Do you understand???Yes, Mr. Leighton.??You will conduct yourself in a manner that preserves and provides for the safe operation of this farm. You will do your tasks. I notice that my boyfriend is busy with his phone and slowly rise with my breasts out of the water, with my nipples hard, a little from the cold a little from being aroused, I put my tits towards the two guys, who promptly look. No one other than my boyfriends had ever looked at my boobs, the feeling was incredible. So I spend another thirty seconds taking the sand off my tits and then I decide to get out of the water and go back to my boyfriend who hadn't noticed anything.We go back to our.