I don’t know.”“It really frightened us – that you did that. Anything could have happened to you. We’re so lucky that...”He trailed off int...o silence.I hung my head. “I know,” I said to my lap.He lifted my head up again.“I’m trying to decide if it’s likely to happen again.”“I hope not.”“So do I.”“Maybe you should lock me in at night. Put a lock on the door or whatever.”“We can’t do that. What if there were a fire?”I sighed. I didn’t have any answers. Not any good answers, anyway. But Dad seemed. When Megan's moans and screams had faded, she was nearly unconscious on the table, but the electric shock vibrators were still going inside her. I shut them off and pulled them out of her tossing them in a bucket next to the table.I removed her ball gag, hit her tits and got on top of her shoving my cock inside her sore tortured cunt and raped her.Megan stared up at me and began to whimper and beg, "Please don't hurt no more, I am in a lot of pain and I am so sore, I want to go home to my. Upon reaching the office, he does what he needed to do and they make their way back down the hallway, and, as they come to the door to his office, without much of a pause he grabs her hand and pulls her into the dark room. Guiding her, he pulls her beside his desk and begins feverishly kissing her. They continue to kiss for a while then he takes down his pants, and grabbing her hand yet again, guides her to his now rock hard exposed cock. Without any hesitation she begins stroking his hard. There is one stall and one urinal in the small bathroom and as I was standing there pissing he opened the door and walked in. Caught with my cock in the hand he looked and said "oh, you really are just pissing" and turned to leave. I said hold on what were you expecting. He said he knows there are gay guys who come in here wanting to be blown. I said do you provide those services, he said in his younger days but he didn't know what he was doing here now. So I asked him did he used to receive.