Who wouldn’t? He could think of only one person who wouldn’t laugh at him. That was his secretary Hermione. She understood him more than anybody. ...he had to. It was part of her job. Could he ask her for advice on a Sunday? He picked up his mobile phone and speed-dialled Hermione’s number. ‘Hello, Reginald. What can I do for you on a Sunday morning?’ ‘Hello, Hermione. I need some advice and I don’t know who else to ask. Are you free for lunch today?’ ‘I suppose so. Is this work?’ ‘No, Hermione.. “What was her name?”“Ms. Valentine,” answered Betty. “I always thought she was cute.”“You want her?” asked Samantha, and when Betty shrugged agreeably, Samantha handed her the leash. Betty yanked on the leash to bring Sara closer, then pulled off the gag and gave Sara a long, probing kiss full of tongue and saliva. Sara’s mouth tasted distinctly of pussy – specifically of Kat’s, though Betty had no way of knowing that.Kat, meanwhile, had found herself a strategic location and watched from the. I arrived early at the shed the next day to give me time to attach the sheet and place an old stool that I found there behind it. The sheet was not pulled tightly across the shed because I wanted to leave some slack in case I wanted to reach around and hold their asses while sucking them. I then cut a whole in the sheet about ten inches in diameter, to allow for both the cock and balls to fit through the hole. I knew that I had to be careful not let them see my face while I was sucking their. There were blinds but I made sure they were open. There were some plants on the sill, but definitely didn't block the view!I was hoping she was watching as I walked around naked, turning on the tub, then getting in the shower as the tub filled. I took a relatively quick shower but did so hoping she was watching. I lathered up my body and used a hand-held showerhead to rinse off, revealing a hard-on that was for her. I stepped out of shower but before getting into bathtub, my cell phone rang. It.