You are going to be agood little sissy for me tonight. I have some friends who want to seeyou." Bella was frightened, but the situation made her erec... and herbottom tingled; what was to happen to her? The girls were mostdespondent at not being allowed to witness what the sissy was to face.They waited till she was led quivering away by their mother, then creptdownstairs to peep through the lounge keyhole. There were many sternfaced women there, and sever middle-aged suited males. They all. This had my head down and my ass up. I wiggled it with anticipation. He gave me a firm slap for being needy, then rubbed his bulbous head up and down my dripping slit. I was trembling with fear and longing. When Mike put the head of his cock at my entrance, I started to push back. I couldn’t wait any longer. The head slipped into my sopping wet pussy. My lips flowered around his thick shaft. I felt stretched like never before. He paused with only a few inches inside me, thankfully letting me. " Maybe you could, but does the job need, as you put it, to be done better?" I'm not following you." Does the paper need to be shuffled any better? Is there a crying need for the weekly sales meeting to be held any better? What I'm getting at is that you are the top grosser in the company and what you do does more for the company's bottom line than any thing you could do if you got moved up. You might be a better paper pusher than the guys that moved up, but if you had moved up sales would have. The reception ended just as the happy hour in the bar wound down. I was walking out of the hotel behind these two nicely dressed women, when one of them stumbled on the stairs leading down to the parking lot. Out of reaction, I reached out and grabbed her by the upper arm and kept her from falling down.Apparently, since I was walking so close with them and I was dressed in a dark business suit, they just assumed that I was with the Republican Party. They were not drunk but were highly.