The woman on the passenger side had gotten a bag out of the back and I couldn't yet fully make her out. Long blonde hair, taller than I remember (cour...se I was still kneeling and this may have affected my judgement), I couldn't help thinking that can't be who I thought it was, it must be someone else. The wind which had been a little breasy all morning picked up slightly and had fun tossling her hair. I remember wishing I could do that but was pretty sure if I asked, whoever she was, would say. The gloves feel like they’re lubricated.. Ah no. You can’t help but spread your legs wider and slide your gloved hands inside your panties. One hand roaming over and between your ass cheeks and the other down to touch your clit and lips. Urggg. This is so hot I love it.You know you haven’t got too much time so you must focus on the plan, so you step forwards with your dress up around your waist and start to gently press your clit against the side of your desk. Like you’ve done countless times. ."Kristen came back in the room and put her head back on my knee at this point, so I interrupted Jeremy and said that was enough. With the blinds down, there wasn't as much of a rush to deal with Brenda."Tell me what what you've done to them and what instructions you'e given to your slaves."He kept talking for a while, but the short version was that he had become fascinated with virtual reality at university, the technology behind it, and creating VR experiences. At some point he had started. “I think I know what will help with the nerves” I told her. Before she could reply, I kissed her deeply. I knew better than to wrinkle her clothes, so I slipped my hands under her jacket and found the button to her skirt in the back, and undid it. I think she got the idea, and slipped off her jacket as we got into the back of her car. It had tinted windows and was parked in a shady area beside the burger shop, so we had some privacy, if but for now. This was going to be all about her. So when.