". The older guy butt in and said "I am good with massage ma'am, would you like to try me?". My wife just replied with "ummm, let me think". but th... older guy sits besides my wife and started massaging her shoulder, then the younger guy hurriedly kneels down and massage my wife's foot and legs. "Is it good ma'am?" the younger guy ask. But at that point my wife's eyes were closed, enjoying the massage of the repairmen. The older guys hand started to go down my wife's body slowly. He also. I’m not accustomed to being ordered about.’ ‘Yes and you are speaking it now.’ ‘Were you aroused by putting handcuffs on me?’ ‘Maybe.’ ‘Oh, it’s maybe now? Maybe is halfway there’ I replied, putting my arms around Richard’s neck and kissing his lips, ‘your cock is hard merely talking about it….’ I was thinking, ‘Boy oh boy, Beth really has my number. That arouses Beth? What a nice surprise. What about silk scarves for a blindfold? Beth already lets me play with her hair.’ I put my arms around. He's out to fuck Brent for that problem at the last Christmas party. He now has the perfect way to get even and he's sticking it in to the hilt. I thought he should have been fired last year, but I see that's not part of the corporate doctrine. Groping another guy's wife is allowed, I guess," Adam said in a disgusted voice."Cut it out, Adam!" Lloyd said, raising his voice uncharacteristically. "You know better than that. He didn't get away with anything. He's been reprimanded and it's on his. The far wall had lengths of various sizes of woods, most of them short. There was a room that stuck out into the workshop area that had no windows and a secure door. Foam was stacked in thick layers. Otherwise the rest of the floor was filled with machines, tables and stools. Big windows with security grates that ran the length of the building let in natural light near the top of both walls.Oscar walked towards the front, motioning Brendan to follow him. On the left was the back of the doorway.