" I never thought I'd do this again for the rest of mine," she said, softly."Well, get used to it," he said. "Because I'm going to try to keep this go...ing for as long as I can." I'm not going anywhere," she said.She sat up."Except maybe to visit my new best friend and kiss him a little bit, and maybe suck him a little bit, and see if I can get him all excited again." Not too excited," said Bob. "I'd really like to see what your face looks like while it gives you an orgasm."She leaned down to. "Damn it!" she said, not reaching far enough, and stretched further. Her dress rose slightly more, and to my amazement revealed that she was wearing no panties. Embarrassed, I tried to look away, but could only find myself moving closer towards her."Got it!" she exclaimed, and over her head, threw the linen onto the sofa bed. She looke4d down at me and caught me staring at what was exposed of her. She gave me a smile that reeked of naughtiness, and simply said oops. Ebony climbed off the stool. Her blonde hair set up in a bun, conservative clothing, glasses. Most of her clothing was gone of course, and her conservative tastes did not seem to extend to her lingerie. But they had let her keep the glasses and left her hair-bun undisturbed. Even half-naked she looked almost too prim and proper to be part of this set-up. But of course, she was not here by her own choice.After a while they closed in. Scissors appeared. They cut the straps of my bra and unhooked it behind my back, and there. Walsh, it’s almost five-thirty. Just thought I’d check in with you before I go.”Irene Delgado was a short, slightly plump Latina in her forties, whose title was executive secretary to the CEO and CFO of Air-Bytes. In a stroke of luck, shortly after incorporation, they had hired her from a defunct drilling company. She’d become, at least in Anastasia’s mind, the one employee Air-Bytes could not afford to lose. Truth be told, it was Irene Delgado who kept the wheels on. She knew Air-Bytes inside.