It was lovely to read those comments and see some ofyou enjoyed my story! I've wanted to write for a long time but never hadthe courage so it was nice... to be warmly received! So on to part 2, Ihopeyou enjoy and again constructive criticism is welcome!------------------------------------------------------------"Phase 2?" I asked, still marvelling at the sound of my voice. I'd alwaysloved women with soft, sweet sounding voices and it seemed I now had onefor myself."Yes! Come to the office for 3pm. He also wore a thin beard and mustache which ran along his jawline.An older black man, their rifleman, wore black-framed glasses and had salt and pepper hair, more salt than pepper, at this point. "My name is Rolo. I'm a Navy vet who worked in the Portsmouth shipyards before ... well before they closed forever. I never heard any broadcasts, but I saw the notices announcing you'd be here today and decided to investigate. You're certainly young." He gave her an appraising glance. "Is it true you. "Larry couldn't lead himself out of a paper bag." Giving a slight laugh in response, Jill nodded her agreement, pleased that Eric was taking her side. "Yeah..." "Look," Eric told her, "Why do you keep working for that jerk? I mean, you could probably sue him for that..." "But I've got friends there," Jill told him in a half whine. "I can't leave them..." Eric just shook his head at that, knowing that it was her choice. "But he wouldn't be doing that to me if I was a guy..." "I know," Eric. Her haunting words weighing even more heavily on him now than this latest act of defilement. His cock throbbed and convulsed as it bumped and rubbed the carpet below his outstretched knees. Still he licked and sucked at her expensive shoes tingling in euphoric humiliation.tap tap came a light knock at the door, and Brad paused."I didn't say stop" Sir admonished him irritably. "YES?"The door cracked open, and in popped mistress Gina's head. "They're ready Sir" she reported softly, taking Brad in.