The farther it entered, the harder my clit pulsed. The strain pushing through the tight rings of muscle was exquisite! I groaned slowly, soon whimperi...ng as the widest point of the plug. “Shh,” Sir hushed me softly, holding the silicon in place before letting it sink the rest of the way in, the deep indentation before the flared base holding it on place. He let go of me, giving me a moment to adjust to the wonderful invasion. Sir stood and walked towards the bed. I kept my head down, waiting. .As I walked up the path. My heart raceing,Starting to sweat a little it was save to say I was nervous. Was this really happening, what if this is the wrong house,what if its a wind up. Swallowing hard I ring the bell. A few seconds later the door opens and there stands Will.looking very smart in his shirt and jeans. "Sean. its good to finally meet you" as we walk up the hallway he says "Emma will be out in a minute she is just geting ready. Do you want a drink" Beer if you have got one. “When did you start drinking?” Marc asks me.“Help yourselves guys, plenty to go around,” Eric offers.Marc and Jeff exchange looks and each hesitantly take a beer. Jeff has a hard time trying to twist the cap off. “You gotta pop it off,” Eric tosses him a bottle opener.“Yeah, yeah… I knew that...” Jeff tries to hide the fact that this is (probably) his first beer.“So, Kyle, I gotta ask, what’s up with you and Renee at work?”Okay, now he has my attention, “Uhhh… Nothing. Why do you ask?”“I don’t. The whole team's got too bloody casual. It needs to be tightened up. If we carry on like we are doing then someone's going to get killed or worse." Well, hang on," I said defensively. "I'm not sure that you can point deficiencies in operations or the prep centre at me. I know Brian was pissed off because of what I'd been doing but that's hardly my fault is it?" No," said Clegg, "it's not. But, and it's a big but, if this organisation as a whole can't cope with the attentions of that incompetent.