I laughed. "And that's exactly why you're the lead technician," I said.The rest of the day was just as exciting. It was a good kind of excitement, you... know, where months of work in preparation all come together and things work like they're supposed to. You walk out of the place, feeling satisfied.Midafternoon, Cindy and I were back in the office trailer. Cindy went to Bill's door, peeking inside to see if he was busy. He looked up and saw her. "Hey, Princess," he said. "Whatcha got?" Got those. It soon became clear that our taste in men differed.It all depended on the question. We decided on four categories and aperson could be in up to three categories. The categories were shag,marry, friend or no way.The ones that tended to get rated shag by Sam tended to be veryobviously alpha. They were confident, tended to be muscular and oftenlooked well packaged. My shag choice tended to be more athletic, lesspushy, more considerate of others and with nice smiles. Our marry andfriend lined up. Right behind the door is a small closet where I can hang my jacket if it is warm and where I keep my office shoes. When I go out for lunch I put on running shoes for comfort like a lot of women do. I also have recessed lighting so we didn't have to turn on all the lights. We just walked down the hall to my space, using the lights that are on in common areas all the time to find out way there.My friends sat down expectantly in the two of the three chairs in my area for people waiting to see her. "Lick!" she demanded after she had pulled apart her ass cheeks for him to access her asshole with his tongue, which he delighted in doing so. "Oooooh, lick my ass.... lick it.... yeah" she sighed as she squirmed slightly under the immediate pleasure of having her ring and crack licked wet by his eager tongue.She tasted so good. His senses of taste and smell, heightened by the removal of sight and touch with the blindfold and restraints, were electrifying his cock into a constant hot buzz and he.