I felt used, but got up, dressed myself properly, and Hugh also gave me a rag to clean my face. He kept saying that he was sorry, I suppose he thought...I would tell my parents, but I muttered it was okay and started out of the garage. At the doorway, when Steve moved to let me out, I saw what could only be cum on the garage floor! So, Steve had wanked as he watched me jerking Hugh, and then taking his cum into my mouth and swallowing it. As I passed him, Steve smiled, asked if I had enjoyed. I then realised to my horror, I hadn’t checked the address label. Maybe it was for one of the other tenants! I sheepishly looked at the invoice inside, a piece of A5 paper folded in two. I considered it could be for Heather who’d ordered it before her last-minute flight to Canada, she’d simply forgotten to cancel/redirect it. But since she’d moved in I’d only ever seen her in a dress or skirt a couple of times, that was in summer and she’d been best as I could tell, bare-legged. She could of. Back in the house, she threw me onto the couch, and starting to pull my pants and underwear off. I had been rock hard since the drive, and was already leaking a bit of precum. She proceeded to removed her panties from under her dress. I was able to catch a quick glimpse of her freshly shaven pussy. She then removed her dress entirely. She got on the couch in a reverse cowgirl position. But, instead of mounting me, she back up her ass toward my face to 69 instead. She slowly lowered her pussy. It’s a bit of an orphan from the other divisions and it makes financial sense to accept the offer. It will free up some cash for modernization of the other plants.“There are some conditions by the new owners attached to the offer. One of which is they want Walter Voight to stay on. They were impressed with his financial management of the operation and didn’t want to lose him. In addition, they want me to remain as General Manager, with the same responsibilities as I have now. The good news is.