Looking at her, he felt his cock start to harden within his pants. "Where's Pat?" he asked. "She's sick today, sir. I'm her niece, Lois. She asked me ...to fill in for her. I hope you don't mind?" "No, I don't mind. I have to stay here while you work though, please try not to disturb me." he said. He was thinking that he would really like was to fuck her instead of working. It was a good thing he was behind the desk. His cock was hard now, straining against the fabric of his pants. "I won't bother. Right?" Right! Then I went to Caracas, and the same thing happened, only more so. They have more money and more big US-built cars. We haven't totaled it all, but it could total almost as much as the first Kaga order!"Just then there was a knock at the door, and Sandy got up. She returned to Cliff's desk with a brown paper bag that had been handed to her. Then she took out a cold six-pack of beer and opened cans for everyone. "This calls for a celebration! It's hot, this is a manufacturing. Now hear this, your participation in this is oral only, you will be sucked off and you will lick whichever cunt is available but there is no way that your cock is getting any cunt, understood?’ He grunted his agreement, he wasn’t happy with the situation but what he was about to receive was better than nothing. It was an interesting experience for me and my sexual education was improving exponentially, what else was there for me. It was about that time that I noticed another ‘sister’ standing. I told her that if she told me what support assests they had access to, I would give her time unrestrained and a hot bath. She nodded, and composed herself. She informed me that there was a full complement of support assests, with the exception of artillery. I untied her wrists and legs, and returned her underwear. She composed herself and handed her the blanket to cover herself with. We left the shed and much to my surprise, She didn't try to run. She hung her head low, and followed.