I pulled in front of the drab grey, brick building. I was a little late, but my boss, Ms. Shanerone, was too busy flirting with the delivery boy as us...al. He always seemed to have packages for her. I chuckled to myself, imagining her getting his special package. Shrugging off the thought, I settled in at my desk and flipped on my computer. Sitting there listening to it whir a minute, I wandered out into the hallway, since actual work wouldn’t begin for a little while. I found myself travelling. I started to stroke in earnest, wanting to at least get off while she was still there, since at least then I’d have a hot babe watching me spray my goo, which beat doing it alone, but she stopped me, saying “slow down, baby… if I have to watch you blow your load I’ll end up soaking my panties again, and I just wiped up and put on my spare pair.” I groaned again, but slowed down. I closed my eyes a few minutes and just focused on stroking my cock slowly, when I heard the door open and close.. However, I could estimate the relative usage level of a wormhole and set the toll based on that. I will set it a little on the high side of the estimate and reduce the charge as it becomes warranted." Okay, that sounds workable. Please contact Jack and have him make the arrangements about where the wormholes should be established first and how much to charge for their use." Right away, oh wise one."Son ... Of ... A ... Bitch! AI was developing a sense of humor!We were still going to have pirate. ‘Yes.’ She turned her head to the side where she couldsee his rigid cock, shiny with lube, lined up to enterher, and then she closed her eyes and rested her cheekon her folded arms, waiting submissively for him tobegin. The end of his cock nudged against her and she stiffenedautomatically. ‘Relax, sweetheart.’ He told her softly. The unexpected use of an endearment helped her to letgo, reassuring her and allowing her to do as he asked.Then he pushed gently but firmly.