I stepped across the hall into the bathroom. Removing my robe I sat on the toilet and reached for the hand mirror behind me. I was curious as to my co...ndition and spread my legs.Spreading the lips with the first two fingers of my right hand, I moved the fingers down two or three times more, separating the folds as much as I could to get a good look inside.The soreness seemed to have disappeared. I ran the tip of one finger inside. The opening seemed normal. I tried two, and then three fingers.. I have no idea what I’ve done to deserve this.I’ve been good. Really good. I swear.I worked here for six months, didn’t bother anyone, and did my job. Even ignored the occasional insensitive 1950’s time-warp prick who called me “Sweety”; like this office is some kind of biker bar or something.I was fine. My boss is great; he’s a quiet guy, never raise a mess, and is quick to pitch in and help. Even buys donuts occasionally. So much better than the old guy. That guy was an ass, I’m so glad he’s. "Damn!" Hanna burst, "No wonder Uncle Julius look sa happy these days." Oh, yeah," Stacy agreed, "An' George say they a couple uh bunnies in the office." We are not." Rachael blushed at the comment. Neither woman looked guilty and Rachael did not want to ask about what she saw, "Come on." Stacy wore a pair of painted on jeans and a sequined halter-top. Similarly attired in the living room were Helen, Elizabeth, April, Gabriella and Lucille."Aunt Candice took the girls to a movie." April said,. And this little red-haired whore belonged to him. Others could use her and enjoy her body, but her heart, mind, and soul belonged to him. God, he loved her!Olivia’s hips began grinding and Bill saw this as a cue to speed up his thrusts. He started to fuck her harder and faster, and realized he was going to cum in her pussy. He knew she was close too, so he started rubbing her clit while he pushed into her again and again. He felt the little nub grow hard under his touch and figured a little.