He looked up smiling at her, using his tongue he gently parted her lips and sucked in some of her juice. Her flower opened to his view and he sucked o... the left petal, then the right, and started a slow massage of her clit up and down with his tongue, as she tried to hold his head closer, urging him to appy more pressure. His juices were puddling at the entrance of his cock, and his cock seemed ready to burst from the excitement and erotic nature of the view in front of him, Mr. Rugged kissing. .."Jenny tried to talk back firmly to this nut, "No...no...it's not fair...I want you to change me back!" Naughty-naughty, first rule broken already, you didn't listen", the voice still sounded calm as a machine, but was louder still, "look down at your little skirt."Jenny glanced down, wondering only for a moment what kind of threat was promised, and saw with dismay that the hem of her skirt was rising visibly.The digitized voice went on in explanation in her ear, "Every time you break a rule,. Sam entered, his red hair hiding his age as usual. It gave him a whimsical look that belied his attention to detail. He was holding an opened postal package. Everything was opened nowadays. The anthrax scares had seen to that. ‘More problems?’ she asked, indicating the package. Sam smiled, something rare on his face. He was usually overly serious. ‘Something not unpleasant, I think,’ Sam said. He placed the package on her desk and uncharacteristically stayed for her reaction. She pushed aside. She dressed in the skin-tight cream-colored topless bustier that Booker and Jimmy both enjoyed, but this time without Jimmy's knowledge. Camouflaged in a simple yet well-tailored pantsuit, Kate managed to cover the lingerie to her satisfaction, though she feared that the snaps holding up her flesh-toned dress stockings might be revealed through the fabric of her business-like trousers. Since it was a little cool, she also wore a fashionable dark-brown mid-thigh jacket. At lunch Jimmy was his.