They sat there and nodded in understanding, but I felt an undercurrent of relief. They were getting somebody to sort things out. Marty would start soo...n, not the next Monday, but the Monday after that. They would pass it along to everyone.After Marty joined up, you could see everybody settling into a new scheme of things. The entire office tightened up some, in that there was a method to the madness, and some needed discipline. Marty would have a meeting every morning, with me, him, and the. The gagging noise is so amazing. I begin to shudder with the upcoming orgasm raging in my sack. She looks up at me and stops."What? Now?!" I ask."Well you didn't seem to like it too much," she said."Baby, no. Please don't stop. I was about to cum!" Get me off and I'll return the favor," she said as she swings her ass around and brings her pussy to my face. I start licking her pussy half motivated by the lack of jism coming from my dick but I get into it. I start licking harder and harder. Thank you."The applause started polite, but rose in volume and enthusiasm at the articulate and passionate words of the 20-year old young woman. It was still echoing in her ears as she descended the steps on the side of the stage and was discreetly taken aside by "Uncle Alfredo", a close friend of her stepfather's."It was a beautiful speech," he said raspily, pulling her in for a hug, squeezing her chest tightly to his. "You have alot of potential." Thanks?" she wheezed, and when he finally. Like this." She leaned forward, held some of her bust out of the way with one arm, retyped the name and hit the right key. A gratifying screenful of text spewed out."It works!" Miss Twizzell was filled with wonder. "What's your address?" Read it! It's all there."Miss Twizzell reached for her glasses, which dangled round her neck on a chain. "Let me see. You've been here before." I know. Veronica served me. And Gerard, over at that other place." Good." Miss Twizzell spun round on her chair..