I gave them the remotes, "just answer the questions and do what the comp tells you."I hesitated before going back to work while they whispered. When t...hey finished the first set I went to get a couple of long shirts before leading them to the dining area. I guess I did not think ahead because by the time the ship went to night time running I had not looked for a set of quarters for them.They solved that by pulling me into my room and striping the shirts off. They undressed me as I stammered and. I gripped her around the back of her neck and put my other hand down between her legs to finger her moistening cunt hole between unfurling little pink labia.Moaning, Marcie went for my belt and fly. I pushed her hands away and opened my fly myself to pull out my swelling dick. Her hands went right to it to tease it to erection straining toward her open bald pussy. I gave her another long wet kiss, then pulled away and ordered her to make it slick. She looked at me with questioning eyes. I knew. My breasts heave in a combination of anger and passionate arousal. I unzip my skirt and let it fall to the floor. I step out of it and kick it away. I stand there in just my underwear and high heels, glaring at Richard. I can feel how turned on I am. And he's just standing there - watching me, smirking. "Leave your heels on!" I slowly unhook my bra and ease the straps down, over my shoulders. I scowl at him as I fling it at him. He catches it and twirls it around his head, like a prize. My. I heard raised voices. It doesn't do for two of my brightest young associates, and potential partners I might add, to be fighting so openly. Especially when there are clients in the building. Would one of you care to tell me what's going on?'Neither of them spoke.'Mr. Marsden?'Matt looked at his desk.'Mr. McTaggart?'Jerry looked from Maurice to Matt and back again. Matt could read what he was going through in his eyes. He had to decide between his friend of ten years, and his career. Jerry.