Laura came down in knee high white socks, a pink skirt and a white top. “You look good enough to eat baby!” I said. “Hmmmm…what do you think t... Ashlie?” asked Laura. “What do you think? She’s as fit as fuck!” “I know! Bags I go down on her first,” she said. “Ha how does that work?” I protested. “Just saying!” Said Laura. “Yes well, I saw her first!” I said, defiantly. “OK we’ll share her then?” “Share who?” Said Ashlie, who appeared unnoticed. “Oh…ummm… nothing.” I said. “I’ll get your coffee!”. ................." he stood there silently waiting till i finished sobbing,my mouth dry,from the discarded rag.i stared at him hating him i so wanted out of here ,fuck him i was going to report both of them.i looked him in the eye never having hated somebody so much in my life,then i lowered my head and whispered "please sir can you help me prepare for my master".he laughed as he kicked the door shut in my face,i heard his footsteps as he left the room,i started to sob again.the light dazzled. “Go right ahead” I said and he flicked on the TV and brought up some girl on girl porn (no dicks in sight). We both sipped our drinks while we watched the women on the screen get it on. I felt myself getting hard and judging by Daniels movements on the other end of the coach he was feeling the same.“You mind if I stroke myself some?” Daniel suddenly asked. “Not at all, as long as I can join in,” I said. without another word we both undid our pants and began stroking. I glanced over and Daniel. Ryan grunted, thanked the agent in charge, and hung up."Okay," he said, "you're real... what can I do for you." His eyes and forehead had cleared and his voice was friendlier."You have had occasion to doubt the validity of a federal officer, Mr. Gilchrist?" asked the older agent. Ryan nodded."Two... maybe two years and three months ago, some jerk came around wanting to talk to all of my workers about some "anti-racketeering" complaints or something like that. He flashed a badge around and had.