That is why she always insisted I should do it for her. She was forced to admit that there was something I was better at than her. "Of course you have... to agree to the company rules." Now he was fumbling for excuses. "Of course!" That got him. "Managers must always be referred to as Mister or Miss. No first name terms from the office staff to the managers." Seemed fair enough. I did not mind if the girls addressed me formerly. I approved of old fashioned manners in the workplace. "Any. When I climbed the stairs, I knew what the noise was. It was not a fan with a bad bearing, or a bird sitting on the air vent outside chirping. It Sylvia and Peter screwing in my bed.Since they didn't seem to notice me, I leaned against the corner of the bathroom pod and watched. They were looking out the window at the traffic. Well they would have been, if they had their eyes open.Sylvia was on her hands and knees. Peter was on his knees while leaning against Sylvia. He was also pumping his. I like it.’ She cupped his balls, licked up and down the side of his cock, then took it in her mouth as far as she could. Phil’s cock jerked a couple times in response to the feeling. She started working back and forth, occasionally pulling back to lick around the head. Phil wanted to make it last as long as he could but he knew it wouldn’t be long before he would explode. Explode he did with his cock jerking and jumping as he filled Joan’s mouth with cum. She pulled back with just the head in. "We can discuss this after the current thing I am working on is over," I suggested."Actually, I need you to start on my problem immediately," he said."Judge you know that I am a private investigator and all my calls are recorded, so please be careful what you say. I would prefer you not incriminate yourself." I suggested."Thank you for the warning, but I really don't need it. Your employer knows that I am calling. She and I agreed to go by what you discovered. I want you to find who really beat.