Iswallowed his two testicles whole, sucking them tenderly, alternatingbetween them and his 10" shaft, swollen with passion. My tongue continuedits for...ward movement towards his chest, his nipples, on which I nibbled,half sucking, half biting. My tongue and lips find his mouth and nose andeyes, our tongues entwining, sucking our tongues deeply into each other'smouth. I see myself returning down Bernie's back to his asshole, dippingmy tongue deeply into his luscious hole, tasting his masculinity. However, there are two parts to the answer: First it works elsewhere, and in places requiring less skill than we require. Second, but related to it, is the idea people want to do a good job. We spend a lot of our time working. We do a hell of a lot better if we do something we like, something that gives us satisfaction. I’m relying on these people to derive personal satisfaction from a job well done.“You can see that having a bunch of people looking over your shoulder can be counterproductive.. Susan came back with our visitors. “This is Fred and Sandy” she says “and this lovely creature is Nancy” pointing at me. Fred is about my age, same height and build and dressed in leather pants and a skin tight latex top. Sandy is about the same age, slim, tall in her stilettos, in a latex dress which is low cut and revealing large breasts. They look at me and I swear I saw Fred lick his lips. The three of them sit down and I get the wine. “Are you really a slut?” asks Sandy. I smile. “Yes. If I make a mistake, Sophie will suffer."I spent a nervous weekend and met her train that Sunday night. She rushed into my arms and we kissed."Dave..." Wait until we get to the apartment, Elke."She nodded her understanding and kissed me again.When we entered the apartment Elke said, "They are very happy with me. The Commander took me into his office to congratulate me on the information I have given them, and the manual that they copied. He said that now that I have your trust, I should be able.