“I do,” she said, head down, hands folded in her lap submissively. He took note of her unique choice of words. Words heard in vows. Was this a ...coincidence, he wondered.“What is going to happen now, Michelle?”“You’re going to take me to the bed, lean me over, and…” She paused, nervously clutching the velvety ottoman in her hands.“And what, Michelle?”“And…” Another long pause. “And you are going to explore me,” she stumbled as she spoke. “Explore my… my pussy.” Michelle was shaking from. I just hope when it comes to it, I can do what is asked of me,” Cathy said and sipped the wine.Tom stood behind her and placed a hand on her shoulder, “Cathy, I have lusted after you since the day you moved in. Sandra and I fantasized about you joining us for some sex fun, which was never to be. But, maybe it is better this way. We can start now and build a fantastic relationship together. I have no illusions. I am much older than you, but I am sure I can show you a good time, and open a new. . er... soon to be ex-boss." We?" Laughed Paula. "I don't think that you should include me in your ignorance of the situation, Kenneth."He simply looked, unable to hide his complete and utter surprise. "You mean..."Paula Chapman's laugh turned into a giggle. "Oh Kenneth I'm unashamedly addicted to sex in general and cock in particular, I'm a complete slut and his Personal Private Secretary do you really think I'd still be around if someone as cluey and as totally switched on as Tina here didn't. (Start in panties and a t-shirt. No touching yet) The straps stopped with her tight red shirt it really showed off her tits. It was cut so low you could almost see her nipples. Under her clothes a red see through bra with a red thong with a slit down the middle. She was ready to go out. She hadn't been out since she had broken up with her boyfriend, almost 2 years ago. Tonight she just needed, to be crude to get her pipes clean. She needed something warm inside her, moist with anticipation her.