"I will be in the morning!" I didn't like the look on his face when he said it."You know gym is voluntary for staff, Sarah?" Chris commented when we w...ere alone again. Seeing my look of surprise he went on, "They encourage us to attend and they'll pressure you especially to help build up your muscles..." And to lose weight," I finished."That too! I go when I'm not on duty to keep my fitness..." And to see the naked boys and girls!" Right again. And I'll get to see your tits flopping around.". That was all he needed to hear. He grabbed both sides of my head and rammed his cock home and when he exploded he pulled my mouth all the way onto his cock so his hot load went straight down my throat. Expended he let go of my head and fell back a step. Swallowing his load, I got up and walked to the faucet to turn on the water. Chris sat on the bench and just stared at me as I began to soap myself up. “You are amazing”, he said. “Thanks”, I responded, “You’re not bad yourself. Now come. The dress was a black ballerina style latexnumber with a pleated twirl skirt that barely covered my thighs and a laceup front that clung to my narrow waist and stretched to try and contain myenormous DD tits. The latex clung too tight to my chest to bother with abra and beneath the dress all that held in my remaining manhood was a redsatin thong. My shiny boots had a spiked metal five inch heel and lacedall the way up the front. My hair was in platinum blonde waves and mymake-up was striking. He went to his truck and brought a 12 pack of beer. He stopped by Steve on the couch, “While I’m here I’m in charge, your wife works for me…drink as much as you like coon.”Steve didn’t appreciate the racial slur, but the guy had the look of a Hardass. Throughout the rest of the day Steve heard repeated pops…but he couldn’t figure out, it was Rod’s big white hand slapping his wife’s chubby brown ass. Finally Steve was drunk he found his bar and mixed in some scotch. Rod picked him up like a baby.