How are you?” she replied cheerfully. “How did your date go on Saturday?” “Who told you about that?” Amy was shocked that her boss was privy... to that particular piece of information, but she shouldn’t really be surprised. Every scrap of gossip made its way through this office at some point. “Grapevine, darling. You know how it is.” Emelia picked up her Mont Blanc pen and started to nibble on the glossy black lid. “Well? Did you do the deed of darkness?” “Jesus, Em,” Amy mumbled, embarrassed. “If. But just thinking about going on here in my other room, before bed, makes me get little ‘tingles’ down there. As I sat on my chair here at my computer I looked down at my naked body, already quite sweaty, lifted my right tit to ease some sweat under there, then looked down the middle as my tits separated and fell down each side of my ribs, to the hairs covering my vagina and then on to my old fat soft thighs to my knees where upon my gaze hit the floor. Good job my varrucous veins don’t show up. “Damn she’s better than you promised,” a man’s voice uttered, shattering my trance.But before I could react, Skye’s hands clamped down on the back of my head, forcing the remaining two inches of hard rubber cock into my throat. Tears poured from my eyes as I gasped for my last breath. Large, strong hands took station at my hips as my empty hole again was invaded, this time by hard FLESH. My eyes flashed up toward Skye and her ever-present smirk of mastery. She thoughtfully traced a fingernail. Or at least they should. I had taken the time to get my plan straight and I was walking into this situation with total confidence. A website where you could make and print out a fake police report was pretty helpful, and I thought it should be more than enough to get things going my way.I'm not gonna lie, as I knocked on the door my heart did start to speed up. I was a bit nervous and was trying to focus and to calm myself down while I waited for an answer. The door opened and I was not quite.