"These words sent an electric thrill up my legs to my cunt: Denise was Mr Rosen's secretary, and Mr Rosen was known among us girls as the most violent..., misogynistic member of the company. Barb handed me her latest paperwork, and I headed toward Rosen's office, detouring into the ladies' room on the way, checking myself in the mirror to make sure I looked demure and submissive enough. This could be my big break!Walking in, I walked quietly to Denise's desk and sat down. I punched the connection. Her mind followed his into the vortex of love that had them both caught up in its swirling whirlpool of emotional love. “Oh Austin I love you so much for eating me and fucking me and letting me suck your dick. I want us to learn everything together, you’re so good. Can we do this every night…tell me you will…please…promise me", she pleads? . He does promise her, he has never experienced anything as wonderful as his sister’s mouth and pussy and he wants to fuck her ass. It was quite tight but no camel toe slotted to entertain me. There was no visible panty line then. Hmm! These dykes like to get straight in I had mused.This very pale female was certainly dumpier but still with nice shapely legs and lovely ankles, again no toenail colours. She had a cute wide gap between her big toe and the next one. She stood in the standard glamour pose, albeit with chunkier thighs and hips, one foot in front and overlapping the other, so no vision up her crotch. A definite. I was too scared to attempt moving, much less protesting. He startled me by placing a blindfold over my eyes, and then he started caressing my shoulders. Soft hands.. gentle touch driving me wild. I began to melt into his caresses. Who would know I was here working alone today? Or what I was getting ready for?The warm hands pulled my shirt out of the waistband of my shorts, and began to explore my soft skin. They stopped at my bra, and teasingly worked their way under it. I held my breath as.