Then there were more stockings moans and screams as Ryan produced a magic wand and that was put to good use. The frustration of watching the girls get themselves off proved too much for most of the guys and eventually the fucking started. At least 2 couples were still at it when Ryan and I went to bed and I got fucked. CHAPTER FOUR: THE OFFICE As I was printing and collating nine sets of forms, the office personnel filed along both sides of my workstation coming from their offices around me and the open work area in front. Bill Clancy came in the back entrance from his office in the plant. It was an early meeting I was asked schedule on all their computer calendars as a mandatory meeting with Bob Hansen. I occasionally smiled as someone greeted me or commented on my outfit as they walked by. My focus though was on getting the forms ready and waiting for when they ass were needed in the meeting. It had probably seemed like a normal Monday to them. This day I was wearing a tight, short, black skirt that molded to my mature curves and ended at mid-thigh. My blouse was semi-sheer white so the sheer white, lace-trimmed, bra underneath was visible underneath. Underneath my indian skirt was a matching sheer white, lace-trimmed thong. My thigh-high stockings were sheer black with lace at the elastic tops. My shoes were 4-inch, shiny black patent leather with stiletto heels. I had sparkly, silver necklace and earrings. Bob dictate my dress just for setting the mood in the morning before the meeting. I came in a little late when we knew everyone else would already be in the office. My arrival created the stir he intended. They were still getting used to the dramatic change in my appearance. The door to the conference room was partially open. They were 20-some minutes into the meeting with Bob doing most of the talking but several of the other managers also adding some affirming comments. The topic of the meeting was the same as the one with managers. I was leaning against my workstation idly listening to the meeting progress. When it got to the part where the discussion went past the realm of theoretical and studies to the idea of implementation, the atmosphere in the room changed. I heard one of the sales guys blurt out, “What’s Patty going to say about this.” I was sure the managers were probably having a difficult time keeping a straight-face. Bob asked them not to worry about that for the moment. Did anyone have an issue with the idea? Nobody did. They would have to sign forms, everyone, protecting the company from harassment claims and complete confidentiality. Everybody agreed. “But, Bob, what about Patty? Is she on board with babe this?” That everybody, managers, and others, had the same concerns about me pleased me tremendously and reinforced the feelings I had for them all. Bob came to Brunette the door and I handed him the sorted forms, harassment claim protection, and confidentiality, and returned to the meeting. She had medium length, blonde hair that babe ran slightly past her shoulders. “Is the computer bothering you again?” I guessed. She didn't like having a big head but she knew her way around a dick for sure and she knew it. His zipper rasped. The sudden pain in her indian nipples as the blood rushed to the ends of them catapulted her into a brain wracking orgasm that lasted until she passed out. “Right now all I want is you. "Well. so i told them that i need to be back in the office and will return probably by 10. Rob stumbled backward to the wall furthest from his ass bed as his neighbor madly and Brunette brutally stimulated her sex on his bed. “Daddy! It was interesting that we all liked stockings math and numbers, but they both got accounting degrees and I got a business computer science degree. And how do you have a clone?” She was right; hibernating snakes were all around us.