Irene is a brunette and not a beauty. Not yet twenty but she already shows signs of the mustache she'll likely have in middle age and she looks flat c...ested. But her mouth is full-lipped, her legs look solid and shapely and her ass looks firm, round and shelving.Irene is (when I'm writing this) the secretary for a group of engineers and I am one of them. I immediately had lecherous intent but that's not unusual for me. I.m married and the lecherous intent never goes beyond dreaming... and. I brushed back my still wet hair and pulled the door open, and there she was, Caroline Hudgington, my local Green Party candidate and the object of my wank fantasies for the last few weeks. The smile on her face made my cock twitch even before she spoke."Hi, I'm Caroline Hudgington, your local Green Party candidate, I was wondering if you'd decided on who you were going to vote for next week?"For a second I couldn't speak, was I still in the shower having another wank fantasy? No she was really. She nods.“Well next time you cum…if i even give you that chance again….you ask my per….MISSION!” i said loudly grabbing her face, going nose, to nose with her.she again, nods, a tear falling across the bridge of her noise.I look down at my dick, that was still rock hard. “Do you see this.” i said pointing at my dick, “It look like your actually worth something.” i said laughing, before wiping the smile from my own face.I take the Gag off her, “Is that mouth streched?”“Yes Master…” she says“Open. You know this sitting and thinking ain’t half bad. It sure makes the time go faster. Time for me to let Dignar spell me on this thing for a while. When I stopped, Dignar came over and we swapped drivers. I went over to Harlou and Fretail and looked at the power meters on the ATV’s. Since they were running up and back down the field, one in front and one behind the tractor, I thought they might be low on power. Both were down to about half and the tractor was at 3/4 full charge. I had them break.