"The warehouse was a converted produce market. There were loading docks on both sides, then strings of blocky rooms opening out, with a spinal hallway.... It was useful for separating periods and types of costumes. You could drive a truck directly to the one you wanted. I owned the place, but it was years since I had spent time there. Pedro led us to the part of the building furthest from the gate. Once inside, I immediately recognized the costumes to Dorian Gray.You had to know her well to see. “I guess I was hoping the product might be some evil artificial intelligence that was going to steal our jobs and souls.”I turn my desktop computer back on so I can quickly check my email to make sure I didn’t miss anything important while in our three-hour long Ellison kick-off this morning. There’s nothing pressing, which shouldn’t be surprising since my life is now all Ellison, all the time.“Because that would make it easier to hate Olivia Ellison?”I shouldn’t have said anything to begin. Suddenly, I was shocked by the gentle touch on my ass. It was Alice.She said “What are you doing. You should watch this this is really awesome” and she squeezed my ass with her hands.I was enjoying this massage by my friend but said “What are you doing . This is not good………” but my voice faded away due to the pleasure.She then removed my t-shirt and bra I suddenly closed them and felt shy to get nude in front of my own friend.She said “Its not bad ammu, everybody does this during their life.. His finger nudged against her cherry and she stiffened. “It’s ok, Katie,” he whispered, looking up her curvy body to her flushed face. “Not yet. That’s for later.” She whimpered in response and grabbed his hair, forcing his head back into her pussy. Jack chucked and gently ran his tongue across her clit. She screamed in pleasure and writher against him. Her hips thrust to meet his finger. He could feel her body stiffening. She was almost there. He started fingering her faster. He bit her clit.