"You're just a fucking secretary. You'relucky I don't pop my dick in your mouth. Or is that what you want?"I tried to leave the room, but he grabbed m... wrists. Fortunately, mostoffices have paper-thin walls to their rooms. The commotion could beheard across the room.And then Paul was leaning against the door.I hadn't had much contact with Mr. Thomas since I transitioned. Hefigured I needed to fight my own battles. But this was different. Oneof his salesman was drunk and abusing the help. He was. Already his face was buried in her pussy, his tongue lapping along her slit from behind. A short brunette with big tits wrapped herself around me. “You finally got him here” she said to Linda, and then her mouth was against mine, probing and licking. I felt her hand squeeze my cock. Before that I’ hadn’t even noticed I was hard. Then she pulled my pants off. She left my briefs on and reached through the opening for my swollen shaft. Oh my God Linda, you were right. He’s gigantic. She call. When I was young, I had not been suddenly yelled at by sergeants to instill instant obedience. I had spent most of the first part of my life being commanded by my father and his group of soldiers. They had done the yelling gradually and from an early start I had not seen it for the conditioning it was. It wasn't much past diaper stage when I was taught to salute and follow simple orders. Yelling then was not required.I did understand the ideas behind discipline and the chain of command but the. Amanda couldn't believe her ears, had Cindy just offered herself up for dessert? She was even more surprised when she answered, "Sounds yummy." Cindy grinned and walked over to sit on the table. She leaned over and pushed the long red hair away from Amanda's ear, gently caressing as she did so. "I'm low fat and sweet." She licked along the outer edge of the nearby ear. "The perfect dessert," she whispered. Amanda shivered as the words shifted her libido into high gear and the warm tongue.