We were slowly getting undressed as we watched poor innocent Lucy being held in place and unable to break free from us. She started to cry.“Don't cr...y, baby, it's only for tonight!” I told her with a chuckle as I reached into her crotch from the front and felt her bald pussy.“No...!” she moaned, clenching her thighs, but I was already fondling her tiny clit with the tip of my finger. Carl fingered her holes from behind, teasing her and getting her worked up. Booker and Paul played with her firm. She was possibly smitten by him. In love, if I was truly unlucky. I was quiet while she continued to talk.“I like him, most people do. You know that. And I feel flattered that he wants me, embarrassed but flattered. I am a thirty-six-year-old woman that feels flattered that the bad boy of the teaching staff wants to fuck me," she said visibly embarrassed.I was silent, wondering where will this nightmare end.“I need to process this a little,” I said as I went out to the backyard.This was. Finally after repeated talks we came to an understanding. He moved inventory and I would let him work by himself. This arrangement was really good. My inventory got to the right place and no one had to put up with him. After about 6 months he came in for his review. I was sitting at a table instead of my desk so we could go over the review. After the review I told him that in 30 days he would get a raise if everything stayed the same. He wasn't pleased with the news but just shrugged and. .. don’t I? I think I do, or perhaps I just think I ought to, I have such strange feelings, I really don’t know what to do ... so I take the easiest course, and just as I determined at the outset when I was expecting something very different, I will offer no resistance and let you do with me what you wish.Your licking, sucking and fondling of my breasts is having an unavoidable physical effect. My legs shift wider apart, my pelvis thrust forwards a bit and my back arches, thrusting my tits.