In fact, it embarrassed her. She had complained about the spartan decor of the office in the past. Based on what she could see, her complaints had bee...n ignored. Now it would be much more difficult, if not impossible, to improve the furnishings.Everyone ... four women and two men ... was at their desks getting ready for the briefing. On each desk, a printer was busy spitting out pages of reports, complete with tables and graphics documenting the status of her business empire. Heads were down. Alethea let him know he had apologized a lot lately but itdidn't seem to change his downward spiral. She said, "I really don'tunderstand you these days. You're the only one I know who opposesAmerica waging war to defend herself. Do you hate freedom?" Shecontinued, "I'm going to need to fly out to the West Coast to wrap outthose accounts we've lost and de-brief our consultants. You are now incharge of Adrian and Alex full time. Remember no more writing aboutthe war!"Henry was frustrated. I rummaged through the small suitcase and produced a rather scary looking butt-plug. Not very long, but the girth was eye-watering! I found some KY jelly, and coated the black rubber liberally, and squeezed some between Babs' peachy purple cheeks, working it down and around her arsehole. I stood before her again. 'Now, you are going to give your mistress a nice drink of spunk, and I want you to tease your backside with this as I do so!' I placed the plug in her beautifully manicured hands, and. Friday arrived and we headed off to our swingers club for the evening, even I did not know what Jaq had requested. At eight o' clock the envelope was opened, it was announced that Jaq had requested a bukkake evening. it would be held the following evening and an email was sent to all members.On the way home Jaq askedme for my thoughts, I was obviously just as excited as Jaq and told her so. Saturday passed very slowly but at last it was time to leave for the club. As we pulled into the car park.