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Knowing one's place

... percent of ze communication process as an 'ole. Now Amee dear, take your panties off and give zem to me," she said very matter-of-factly. Amy, was caught off balance by her boss's request, especially seeing as they were now standing in front of the window. Furthermore, she couldn't help noticing a couple of men observing them from the gallery. She only hesitated briefly though, and then proceeded to remove her skimpy, pink knickers. When she passed them to her boss, she was shocked to see her bury her nose in the gusset and inhale deeply, with a thoughtful look in her eyes. If she was thinking something though, she didn't share it with Amy. "Put zese on," she said and passed Amy a pair of functional panties. "We will start ze tour in the basement, level negative three." Camille turned and walked to her private lift, stepping inside. Trying to apply the lesson she thought she had just learnt, Amy didn't dally but followed keenly behind. "This is my private lift Amy, please meet me downstairs at negative three, in front of ze screen." Amy stepped out of the lift and took a deep breath; she'd got it wrong again. As she looked around her eyes fell upon the two men that had previously been in the gallery, smelling her discarded panties. They were not doing it in an animalistic way but, like her , like some kind of study object. Amy was strangely aroused at the thought of having these unknown people effectively smelling her sexual organs. She shook her head briskly, in a physical ...

... attempt to banish the thoughts from her mind and went sprightly through the reception area to the main lift. On arrival at negative three she stepped out to be greeted by her boss's back to her, walking down the hall. She hurried to follow and was relieved to just slip through the door behind her in time and then she was hit by something that took her breath away. In front of them was a woman suspended horizontally, spread eagled, on a system of pulleys. She was facing downwards and appeared in great anguish; moaning through her gag. Amy was stunned, captivated and frozen to the spot. A second woman was crouched between her open legs, blowing streams of air onto her. A man was laying flat underneath, wanking his cock under her face and waiting with an expectant mouth under the prostrate woman's pussy. "Feed me," he said hungrily, "feed me you filthy bitch!" She moaned out again, spitting her gag in the process, as woman number two continued her teasing. The man lifted his free hand, up in between woman two's legs and started pumping. "Oh yeah, that's it baby, slippery fucking wet." He brought his newly lubricated hand towards the hanging woman's face and pushed a couple of fingers roughly up into her mouth; she sucked down on them desperately, her moaning momentarily muffled and her breathing desperate through her nose. She spat his fingers out rashly, "Just fuck me, pleaaase, I can't take anymore!" On cue, woman two brought her tongue down on the desperate woman's hard nub ...