The following Monday all the supervisors and lower management were called to a meeting scheduled to start at 2:00pm when it was deemed that both shift... would be available. Presumably, higher management already knew what was happening. There were fourteen people sat in the boardroom waiting when Bill McElney, the Managing Director, walked in with three other people in tow. My heart sank the moment I recognised one of them. It was Rachel Evans' mother, the woman who had struck me at the match. I. It looks as If there is a party going on. I am wearing ripped up jeans and a tight white shirt with no bra on. I walk up the steps to get into the house and I start to get the same feeling as I did walking in the dark ally to their van. I feel such a surreal feeling inside of me that cannot be explained. I know what's going to happen, and yet, I am still moving forward. As soon as I enter the house I get water splashed all over me. You could see my titts threw my white shirt, and my hair is. As I did this, I shifted onto an elbow, freeing one of my hands and began playing with her pussy as I tongued her clit. Her breathing was faster now, and I slid a finger into her. It moved in and out, then I put two inside of her. I hooked my fingers and pressed them against that sweet spongy spot inside of her as my tongue continued its assault on her clit. Laura moaned and her hips heaved up and down as I moved my tongue and fingers in sequence. I love to eat pussy, and readily licked. There were four below-ground levels, and we flew past the parked cars and basement offices. AI interference took the surveillance cameras off-line along with any alarms. In seconds we reached the small room hidden on the very bottom of a 17-story building and the small collection of paper records in dusty file boxes.Removing a standard portable hole – I mean a Confederation transporter pad – from my backpack, I activated it and stood back as three concubines emerged. They formed a human chain.