”Caitlin laughed and crawled up towards his face. She pressed her breast onto Mei Ling’s face and her pussy into Fred’s mouth. “Cuddling is ju...st not going to cut it this morning, stud.”He heard an energetic agreement from both Caitlin’s mother on top and Mei Ling on the side.8 AM“General, those two Marines with ‘bright ideas’ are outside,” Sergeant Major Rodriguez reported“Send them in, Tony.”The two Marines entered the small conference room that Fred and Tony were using as their office. “Sir,. They keep talking about how good it is for us to drink urine, I don't care, as long as I get payed to do this.One morning after I did my normal jog, the Mrs. informed me that she was having a luncheon the next day for some "special" friends and that I'd be needed for it. She suggested I just arrive for breakfast and stay, we all agreed on that.When I got there the next day, the Mrs. had a new dress for me to wear. Usually I wear the plaid skirt but this one was like a very short party dress. . At the perimeter of the clearing are low white marble benches, each bench separated from the next by a white marble statue. There's a statue of a man, a warrior, on an armored horse. There's a statue of a satyr, that looks mischievous on his goat legs and that sports a clearly visible erection. There is statue of a frail woman standing in a big seashell. Inside the perimeter of benches are a number of broken Ionian columns, except in the very center, where a single gazebo stands gleaming in the. I knew why she was having them, but there wasn’t anything I could or should do. “What do you mean” she asked as it all came to an end and she breathed heavily knowing I was in the back of her mind. She saw sexually based fleeting visions of me during and away from work. What could she do? She confessed that to me later. I being a trim and tall man I wasn’t attracted to her although I did like her as an employee. She was your typical woman who always wanted to cook something for you, make things.