She stood over me again and asked the same question..."Are you going to do absolutely anything we ask immediately and without a moment's hesitation?" ... I was sobbing now terrified that nothing I could do would satisfy her."Oh yes...please...yes...anything...anything...I want to please you so much...oh please, I'll do anything!"She stared at her device again for a moment and looked down at me with cold eyes. "You're almost there," she cooed, "but not quite." She lowered the horrific shock. There was one light on in the back; luckily, it was Roger. I was almost in love with him, even though we'd never gone out; he was by far the brightest (and handsomest) member of my staff. But I have rigid policies against dating my employees; if nothing else, it can totally mess up the professional dynamics of the company. (Besides, could you imagine a lawsuit for sexual harassment, given my tastes? "Your Honour, not only did she proposition my client, she tied him up and whipped him. And she. The bed rocked all over as both ladies were brutally ass fucked. Both of them moved up onto all fours as we continued to bang away, I reached around and played with Helen's tits as they swayed around from the fucking she was receiving from me. Both girls were fingering their pussies as we tended to there ass and collapsed seconds apart in screaming orgasms as we were left pointing our rock hardcocks at them as they kissed each other passionately. Marcus grabbed my wife, rolled her over and. Wednesday morning was more convention, and the afternoon we lounged by the pool. Wednesday night was Pav-Co party at the Tropicana Hotel. WOW what a spread. They had those pastry that you put sliced roast beef on with au juice and a little horse radish sauce on it. I think I ate ten thousand of them. Then we hit the table with oysters on the half shell, and slurped down a couple dozen of them. But the best was right by our table, chocolate covered large strawberries. Were they good I.