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Robyn danced more, wiggling her pretty legs, the penis still filled hermouth, and her eyes were wide as she looked at Billy."Uhm, do you have any ideas?" he asked, he sort of had one, but thoughtthat may be a bit personal.Robyn rolled her eyes at him, sometimes he was such a twit. She stompedher foot and looked sternly at Billy, well as sternly as a pretty schoolgirl in a very short skirt, complete with stockings and very high heelscould look when her wrists were cuffed behind her and she was locked topole by a giant dildo that was in her mouth. It was an interesting image.Billy looked at her, he looked around the room, there were no rags in theroom, no tissues, just him."I guess I could do what I did last night?" he asked her.She nodded as much as she could, blushing again too. She seemed to beblushing an awful lot the past few days.He quietly knelt in front of her, lifted his skirt with a trembling hand,his cuffed wrists that were held together raised her skirt above herwaist,. He was the lowest secretary there, he discovered."Ms. Roulette!" An angry man well-groomed and in his 30's irately addressed Brad as he walked up to him. "You're 30 minutes late!"Brad didn't respond."What do you have to say for yourself?"Brad feigned laryngitis and gestured to his throat while shaking his head and grimacing."Oh... laryngitis, huh?" He said, still angry. He had a good idea of what the person he knew as Sapphire Roulette must've been doing the previous night as he gave a dirty look down at her. "Well fine. I'll let it slide. But one more lateness and you're outta here."For the rest of the day, Brad was ordered to type reports, give coffee and other "treats" to the higher ups and other whatnots. As he was typing, he hated the constant mistakes he made due to his long, fake nails, but he coped with it. While he was sitting there in his cushioned chair, typing, he felt the chair under him get fluffier... or..."Oh God..." Brad gasped, reaching behind him and feeling his.
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