There was almost a unspoken dress code that three inch heels were theminimum, and short skirts or shoulder-baring tops were required If I wasn'tso tir...d at the end of each day, I could have stroked off to the memory ofany of the women in the office.There were only two other men in the office, and both of them were gay.Flamboyant, ears pierced, shaved heads, and mincing about the office gay.Brent, the office manager, tried flirting with me on my first day, and heturned his nose up at me when he. For a moment I stood there undecided, almost unaware that I was gently stroking my cock and it was swiftly rising to full attention, but when I did realize it I pulled my hand away sharply, groaning. Damn, how stupid, now I had to go in like that. Quietly I eased the sliding glass doors open that led from my bedroom to the patio, and walked outside. The moon was surprisingly bright, bathing the back yard in quite a glow, I looked up, stopping for a moment as a cloud scudded across, then. He pushed until he was all the way in, his mother hooked her legs over his and they pushed against each other as hard as they could. Trying to make contact with as much naked skin as possible.They kissed lips to lips, slowly Tracy opened her mouth and Robert pushed his tongue into her, Tracy made way for him. As Robert took a breath Tracy pushed her tongue into his mouth.As they kissed, Robert was running his hands over her back touching and feeling her warm skin. Tracy held him as tight as he. I had no interest in going into the water. Hell, I couldn't swim. Fortunately, one of the other bodyguards could swim, and he volunteered to go into the water with the king. The aggravating thing about all of this was that I now was going to have to learn to swim. Shit! People keep finding ways to mess up a perfectly good job.Anslee spent about 15 minutes in the water and had all she wanted of it, so Sinola had her turn. Sinola was just leaving the water when one of Sir Grayly's staff shouted,.