It looks like you have just enough hair down there to say you have some."Crystal looked down, smiling. "That's the idea." She unzipped his pants and f...shed out his cock. "Do you have a few minutes?"He smiled. "I think so."She began sucking his cock. "Good."A few minutes later Karen came into the break room, a guy with her. She smiled when she saw Crystal. "Oh there you are."Crystal smiled vaguely. She was on her back, her leg over Roger's hip. He was facing her and to one side, his cock sliding. Then an idea hit me; if Steve was prepared to cough up twenty quid to keep me quiet he would likely pay me to jerk him off occasionally. I decided to approach him the next Saturday that I was working as Steve was always the last to leave in the evening. To get his interest I wore a particularly short mini skirt and tight white sweater and black tights. That idea worked a treat as he could barely take his eyes off me every time I passed through the salesroom. I hung back in the evening. The stench was awful."I have questions that need answering, and you are going to answer them. Do you understand me?" Zandra asked when he had recovered somewhat and ignoring the stink for the minute. She then released control of his voice."Fuck you bitch," he answered belligerently."That wasn't the answer I wanted, and as tempting as the idea is, you don't have the equipment for it. So just to prove that I wasn't kidding, I'm going to introduce you to pain, and we'll see what you have to say. .. I don’t even know what the outcome would be, honestly.” I felt a bit like a bitch for saying it, but it was the unfortunate truth.“I know.” She winced. “I’m not here to stir up trouble. Duncan asked me to come, but I wasn’t sure it was a good idea. It’s why I couldn’t send a letter, in case it found its way into the wrong hands. It’s also why I wanted to see you first; if you believe my presence here will be a problem, I’ll go.” The queasy expression on her face said she might prefer it that.