'Hello everybody. I see the team is complete so listen how we are going to work today. At first: we have a new team player as you can see. I know, it's a girl ... Anyway: this may not make any difference concerning the work we do. Like always we must all wear a cap. You notice we have a female assistant now so this is the second new thing: mandatory work clothes!' Now Yvan went to a closet, opened it and took a stack of clothes. There were black and looked more like an overall like car mechanics wear. Then, he took other stacks which were the masks: they had the model like a ku klux klan cap, but here completely in black. 'I hope they will fit: try them'. We approached his desk and tried to find the best size for us. I saw how Davina left the office, strange that a deadly girl like her is afraid to change clothes among men. The rest of our team began to undress, Sergeï's office looked like a dressing room for sport guys now! But, they seem to be comfortable, you could move very easily with it. It looked more professional now; our team completely in black. Now Davina came in and it was true: because of the overall you could see indian it's a girl even if she wears a cap. Sergeï began to smile and said: 'nicely, it looks like a professional team now. And this is good because for our special client this is an improvement. Like before he paid for a private session only for him, and also the fee for 400 lurkers! This means he spent a lot of money and double because we will use two girls in one session!’ Now Sergeï opened the slider from his desk and took out electronic things: they looked Hardcore like headsets. 'Now look: from now on everybody must wear such headset: it's easy to wear it under the hats. With this headset everybody can communicate with Yvan our each other's, but only Yvan controlls the system. So what the client wants, you will hear from Yvan and vice versa. Let's test it: put a thing on your head and raise your hand when you hear my voice.' Yvan strummed on his tablet, made some moves on it and said 'Da!'. Davina raised her hand. Sergeï saved it. Then, I heard 'Da' loud and clear, raised my hand, he saved it, and so he programmed every headset in the team. 'Good', said Sergeï. 'Dimitri, Davina: because you must work together we will communicate simultaneous. What also is new: from the moment you talk, the system will automatically mute your voice, also in de mikes from the cam. This a big technical progress because we can talk freely and give orders to the victims if necessary. The Clients will never hear what comes through our headset. So, they still can enjoy the sounds of the victim without hearing our voices, great!'. Everybody agreed that this is truly great, freedom of speaking now and the client cannot hear us! Sergeï continued: now Yvan will take over the meeting because he is the red-room-boss, just do what you have to do without thinking and become rich!' Yvan stood up, raised his voice and started to talk: 'now listen well what the scenario will be this time: when we come in the room, you will see two girls tied on a chair, placed opposite each other so close together that they knees touch each other. Our friends from the k-team prepared them very well for us'. “I... Oh it will just be Hardcore Angela and I. Sandra said she can't go but is willing to let me use her car for the afternoon. I’ve just rented a little flat not far from here and I could never tell my parents; they’d just die.” I guess after I went into the service, they became even closer. “You have to... to spank me.” A decade into the 19th century, we knew ourselves to be enlightened beyond the primitive fears and superstitions of Salem and other such witch-hunt nonsense. Julie said as she stood to attention. “Mark, would you come into my office at 10:00 for a meeting with the VP of Personnel.” She turned to see him but before she could scream he had thrown her onto the bed, pinned her down and put gaffer tape over her mouth. I was a little embarrassed at my chest which was matted with dark hairs. Then he said, "Let me feel your sweet little pussy Sunny, I want to make you feel even more excited." Period. You're really sexy but I've never cum so much in my life." This definitely has me heading to the shower again and when I peek back in she has stripped the bedclothes and is passed out on the mattress cover. “Oh. Now what I want to know is how it got started. It had nothing to do with being gay or bi, altho one would argue the point. I pulled out her panties and breathed in her tart musk one more time. I learned that flirting was what boys liked. "Oh fuck mom, I'm gonna cum!" She didn't have much tits, so her skin looked stretched taut by the clothespins. Pretty soon, she would be running and sweating. Michael smiled up at her as she took a seat neat to the group, her dogs/gimps held back and waited on her commands, “You are looking a lovely as ever my Lady,” Michael told her then gesturing to his slave, “These are my pets, Stacey and Syndee and Silk who is still new to the lifestyle,” He told her indicating each girl in as he said their names. She would run up to him in the halls. “Don't stain my dress.” Tiffany hissed as Mark began to increase his rhythm. She knew if she cum without permission, it could be her downfall, but she needed to cum. But the entrance is low down against the floor of the path. When she looked back, a smile had spread across her lips. "It's true." Yes -- the notion of pure, unspoiled innocence somehow seemed to do her justice. He turned me around, rubbing indian my shoulders as he directed me toward the shower. “Your own sister licking my cum off your tits!” Again, that idea had already occurred to her.