The questionfollowed me around. Here was Dr. Fitz who knew about my cross dressingand a lot of other intimate stuff as well but when I went to his off...iceI wore men's plain cotton briefs. It gave me pause and gnawed at me.It was still in the back of my mind at work while I was sitting withthree of the newer staff and laying out, not for the first time, therules about computer use and the danger of viruses. In a smallcompany, secrets don't last long so no one should have been shocked byme.. " Fucking hell," was the response from Keith.The chatting continued, my various body parts being openly discussed, and the enthusiasm of the younger lads seemed to be growing.At one point I heard Steve say, "I hope she lets me spunk on her tits. I love to spunk up all over a lass's tits."Frank again afforded them with some information," She likes to be spunked on and in, don't worry son."I decided I had heard enough. My fanny was really wet, and I was ready for some real fun.I opened the door. "Please, you got what you came for, just let me go please." I haven't gotten everything yet."Before she could react I knocked her clothes to the ground before slapping her across the face. She fell to the ground, clutching herself. This time I covered her hands with mine and made her grab the sink while I used my legs to spread hers. With her ass perked up towards me and my dried up cum along her legs, I only had one option to finish my agenda. I let go with my right hand and took hold of my. They were tied there, her skin bit by the grain of nylon rope. The spreader bar was removed from between her legs and they were tied together, causing her to have to lean against one of the workers. She felt a hand squeeze one of her breasts and she looked into the eyes of the man who was holding her up. He grinned lustily at her. They carried her over to one corner of the room where a mattress had been tossed haphazardly. All at once, the support that she was leaning against was removed and.