She was feeling tingling effect in her thighs with her pussy getting hotter. I started massaging her thighs and trying to reach her pussy but because ...of saree and petticoat I was not able to do so. She was getting hot and asked me to got gate and lock it up from inside. There was no window to it just an exhaust fan and the Conference room was in the corner of the building, with attached bath room.She asked me to lets go to bath room and do, but I refused and asked her to do so there only but. I want to suck it...if it'll fit in my mouth, that is..."? I nodded rapidly, but I knew that I was now on the vinegar strokes and at the point of no return! It was at this point that the woman in front grabbed her handbag and coat and hissed, "I'm sick and tired of listening to you pair constantly whispering to each other! Really! I'm going to go and sit somewhere else..."! It was as she stood that she turned to face us, kneeling up on her seat, that she gasped in shock as she saw us; a man in. She would have been considered pretty, except for the fact that she had a hard edge about her, that being her blonde hair was short and pulled harshly to one side, and her manner was that of someone in complete control! After several seconds of silence the blonde, while looking directly into Amy Jo's eyes asked, "You're a fem aren't you, I can smell you a mile away!?!" Amy Jo turned a bright shade of red, and while averting her eyes replied softly, "Yes, yes I am!" The blonde made a snorting. They might be gone, but their leavings still remained, and he was one of the poor saps tasked with sanitation.His yellow overalls were caked in oil and dust, and he removed his breathing mask, slipping off his gloves and stowing them in his pocket. The overtime pay hardly seemed worth crawling through miles of ventilation shafts and cleaning up lizard shit, but it needed to get done. The station was like a living ecosystem, so large and with so many interdependencies that when one system was.