I noticed that there were two other women, but, as I suspected, they were headed for programming jobs; I was the only female engineer in the group.Onc... the paperwork was done, we were photographed and given our ID cards and badges. They told us to learn our six digit employee serial number because it would be used on almost all paperwork. We should not be surprised to hear it referred to as a "man number" - the old term had been replaced recently in view of the growing number of women. You are not going to like this though. He flicked both of my nipples, and grabbed the two devices from the table. He clamped one on each of my nipples. I screamed behind the gag. Pain ripped through my chest. He took the chain that linked the two clamps and tugged it forward, inducing another wave of pain. “Ughhh!” I screamed. “Well Miss Macy, I would say it’s time we break you in right.” He grunted, pulling down his tight leather pants, letting his cock spring free, all ten inches of it. He. We'd discussed just about every topic under the sun. However, the lone area we hadn't really touched on in great detail – the one subject that Wendy didn't relish addressing – was her association with the triad prior to our meeting. She had certainly spoken of it in passing on many an occasion, but never at length. I got the sense that she didn't care to dwell on that part of her life, so I never pressed the matter.One evening in March, roughly two months after our memorable day trip, we were. Mmm, I love real women and I spent the next half hour watching her go back and forth with the boxes. Se intrigued me so much that I forgot my coffee and when I finally took a sip I almost choked and spit it out. Apparently I made quite a nose as Angela seemed distracted from her boxes and for the first time looked in my direction.She beamed a great pretty smile my way and I felt ashamed that I had my coffee all over my shirt. What a way to meet your new neighbor I thought. I smile back as good.