All of the jobs are getting sent to other countries. There's no work!"Megan shook her head, her light brown hair pulled into a reserved bun to match h...er gray power suit. She knew about her sister's prejudicies about 'immigrants' and people from other countries, and it always made her shake her head. They had grown up in a well to do upper middle class white neighborhood together, and Elizabeth was still in her bubble. She even dressed the part, always in some class, too expensive top and. .. the former quite stiff to boot."Damn, girl ... you look hot!" Cheryl exclaimed as she began fondling Grace openly, even pressing the trans woman's mouth to her tits to make her suck them.When I parted Cheryl's buns to slide my cock between them, she began pushing back at me, encouraging me to dry hump her ass, of course. While this went on, Pam started groping Grace's butt, unable to stop herself as she caressed the now smooth bottom of her daughter, formerly her son. While Pam slid a finger. ” The timer on his oven chimed. “Pizza is ready.” He removed the baking sheet from the oven and, using a wheeled cutter, he cut it into slices.Adam removed a bottle of red wine from his fridge, opened it and poured some into wine glasses. “Cheers,” he said as he lifted his glass.“Cheers,” Kara replied and sipped from hers. “This is nice, Adam.” With a spatula he served her two slices and he took two for himself. “Luther makes a good pizza,” she remarked.“Indeed. I’ll take one of his, home. Not gay, and you must always be presentable for your Mistress of course. Your appearance is a reflection on the quality of her charge of you. I don’t think the guys I worked with gave it much thought, but the ladies in the offices talked. Things got back to you.One day then when rarely I had to liaise with a section of the offices, one of the women came on to me. I won’t say it was a set up, but it has obviously been laughed over during a girly drinks party and Sharon had decided to put me on.