The slight air of authority evident in the office was not there. She was more relaxed. It was more like two friends exchanging bits and pieces about... their lives than an office chat between a boss and her worker. He was feeling more and more drawn to, attracted to his delightful boss.After lunch, they returned to the job at hand, worked through till late afternoon, and were delighted that they only had a bit left to finish. “We should be able to get this all wrapped up by lunchtime. Sounds like fun to me." Well, I wouldn't know," replied Lucas with a light chuckle, trying to conceal the desire the girl's words had ignited in him. "I coerce no-one." Would you like to?" asked Nancy suddenly, tilting her head to one side in a girlish gesture."Who?" Never mind that - would you like to manipulate someone into fucking you, Professor? Will you make her hate herself and beg for your cock at the same time?"Lucas swirled the brandy in his glass, and took another long, reflective. You see, since high school. I first noticed that my tongue was growing longer and longer. I was a soccer jock in high school and college so I had plenty of opportunities to date lesbian women. By the time I was nineteen, I was a committed lesbian. My tongue grew to a full four inches so this endowment of nature made me very desirable to my lesbian friends. I learned to really enjoy the dozens of lovers I had over the years. Last night was no different. Over the years I have taken on the persona. Tink and AJ, still tightly holding hands, were gaping at one another then turned their heads towards me at the same time."What do you think?" I asked.The four of them moved so fast I never had a chance to dodge or defend myself. I was swarmed under and in the process of being hugged to death when a trio of throats being cleared brought the onslaught to a halt.I had my arms full; two squirming, wiggling rug rats held tightly on each side of my body. So I tilted my head backwards over the top of.