" It's nice," the deeper voice countered, carrying a note of finality."Who are you?" he tried to say, but it came out as nothing more than a groaning ...mumble."It can hear us!" Fly!" No," the deeper voice argued. Then it said, "Can you hear me?"How am I supposed to answer? he wondered, but to his surprise, he was able to say, "Yes." Will you try to catch us?"His brow furrowed - a little more progress. "Catch you? Who are you?" Will you try to catch us? Tell me or we'll go away." No, I won't try. I reached down to the desk's file drawer and I met with the first surprise. It was locked. Now what kind of person keeps stuff in a locked drawer when his office is 14 stories underground behind several steel doors? So, like an inquisitive kid who had just found a locked drawer in his parent's room, I jimmied the lock and looked inside.A collection of bound books sat inside the drawer. The books had dates that ranged from the thirties to the sixties. I took the oldest one, dated 1935, and went. Evelyn was dark skinned and wore a reddress that reached her knees. Brianna was blond and would attract theeyes of every guy in the place. Since getting off work she had decidedto unbutton her blouse a bit to show a bit of cleavage. She wore a greenpleated skirt that reached mid-calf. Why did they want plain old me withthem? "Here you go," Jenny placed a glass, the rim crusted with salt, infront of Doreen. "They don't do frozen here, so I hope on the rocks willbe ok." "Oh, yeah, it's. She is so incredibly sexy when she has a cock in her hand. I just sucked her hard nipples and watched. harry however was getting impatient. “Honey,” she said to me. “Why don’t you help harry put that big cock in me?” So I grabbed each her ankles and held them up as harry moved to put his enormous cock in her exposed cunt. I couldn’t do anything but watch as it slid into her. In and out it went. I could see the white pussy juice on the sides of his cock as it slid out of her, her pussy lips.