“Hope you have some ice?”I followed her into the kitchen, where she took off her jacket and hung it on a chair. I could see straps under the pink ...ilk blouse, maybe a slip or maybe a camisole. I wondered if she was wearing pantyhose or thigh highs.“I was going to make myself an espresso, but a drink sure sounds good,” she said. “I’m so tired of making small talk with a bunch of strangers.”She picked up a carton of milk and a can of whipped cream to return to the refrigerator. I hadn’t noticed. The office is across from the mail kiosk." Thanks, DeDe, I may work late tonight. I'm trying to build up a little extra right now."DeDe smiled, "I know what you mean. Don't overdo it. You'll make more money if you're fresh and rested. See you later."I watched her drive away then looked around. The trailer next to mine had a minivan in the driveway, and on the end away from the street it had a little fenced area with kids' toys; apparently a family with little ones.Inside the trailer, I put my. No wonder he'd been out here so much. Shaking my head, I sighed and went to work. I tidied the sports magazines on the milk crate next to Davy's chair, cleaned all the windows, left his tool bench alone since I knew he was particular about that, and last but not least I dragged the vacuum in. Pushing it around the room, I noticed that one corner seemed to be picking up a lot of debris, so I turned the machine off and grabbed a broom. When it struck the back wall, there was a hollow sounding. I was just about to leave when I thought I heard a slight moan. I looked around but there was no one. Then I heard someone saying, “Dheere karo,” from the teacher’s cabin in the corner of the lab. I gingerly approached, hearing the moans clearer now.I peeped in from the side window and couldn’t believe my eyes. I saw Riya on her knees, her top open and her purple bra showing. She was licking the lab assistant’s cock. She would run it on her lips, rub it on her face and then suck it. Seeing her.