”He hadn’t seen the table yet on which the person was secured, but he was curious by what had happened. He asked, “So, how come we are here and ...ot at the company?”Olga sighed, and her face indicated that she was sick of telling this story. “The girl plunged straight through the conservatory.”“What? Here at level seven hundred fifty?”“Yup.”“She must have fallen a long way it’s practically impossible to break those windows.”“She didn’t break a window. The whole structure of the conservatory. .." she inhaled and knew it was cherries. "Cherries!" Helen moaned and took a long sip. "Oh how nice and it taste sooo good!" she moaned again and took another small drink. Mark looked on and he had to smile. 'Cool, I wonder what they will do to her and how soon?' he thought and watched his Mum sipping her chocolate. "Oh God, I love the taste of cherries!" she moaned, smiled at Mark and drank more.He watched Helen; she loved the chocolate and was quickly drinking it. "I'm glad you liked it,. Straightening the skin and then creasing it, jerking me off. She tilted her head to one side and then to the other as my dick bobbed up and down to her touch. Satisfied, she leant forward and opened her mouth. “God, you’re beautiful…” I sighed heavily as her warm, wet mouth engulfed my dick. She seemed to blush but that could be because she was sucking my dick. Wrapping her right hand around my dick, Katy took roughly half of my shaft into her mouth. Making a few bobs up and down, she flicked. "Phew!" she said, "Thanks." she grabbed the towel, "I am going to sleep for thirty six hours straight!" she told me, "They had me hauling fire wood!" and then she asked, "Are you coming to tea?"I sometimes joined them, listening to their tales while they had their meal, usually they turned in around eight, in their individual "Stables" with comfy single beds and lockers for their things and CD player and DVD and TV and Computers, all in a nicely centrally heated double glazed freshly painted.