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| Just as Dixie was about to find release he pulled away from her All she cared about at this moment was the need “You may come to me The shot was from far enough that Dixie couldn’t see her face very clearly, although she could tell the woman had hair that very nearly matched her own Then deeper, until she was taking his entire length into her mouth ” ‘What was that about Willow?’ Dixie asked herself Six-inch heels finished the ensemble, adding remarkable stress to the woman’s nice legs But the thought was gone in a flash Willow was making the assumption that Dixie would always pull her along by asking for her specifically From somewhere they produced thin, short knifes “I know,” the man was saying, “that Bob does not satisfy you any longer “I never told you to get off your knees,” he said Then she took him into her mouth, slowly at first She started to stand up to go to him Then she leaned back in her chair, ready to see whatever was on the tape She blinked a couple of times ” “I thought those postmarks were supposed to be waterproofed?” Willow asked A task that wasn’t getting any easier with every idea that she presented Over the man's shoulder she saw the TV Then she began working the neck muscles, moving on down to her shoulders As with every time she started a tape, she couldn’t help wishing she had some popcorn He wore black dress shoes, black pants that were sharply creased, a black silk shirt, white vest, and a black jacket This was the moment that Dixie half expected some cheesy title to appear on the screen ” Dixie couldn’t help but relax The redhead opened the door a bit wider and stood dutifully to the side as a shapely black woman strode through the door When the short skirt began to press against Dixie’s sides the women placed the second silken cord over her ankles They seemed to bore into Dixie’s eyes as he spoke Suddenly the hands were gone from her body The two women stood up “I know, for example,” the man said, “that Willow would believe that she had gone to heaven under the ministrations of my lovely assistants “Willow!” Dixie exclaimed, as she came around her desk to get a look at the finger ” The man took off his vest and laid it neatly on top of his jacket “Mail call,” Willow said when Dixie waved her in “Honestly, Dixie, I don’t know where you get your ideas She explored every angle and turn of him with her tongue His chest had a light sprinkle of hair across it The two women had sat back, hands on their turned up legs She noticed the envelope still lying on the floor They placed Dixie’s arms straight out from her sides and laid a cord over each wrist She was wearing a black mini-skirt, a tight white silk shirt, and six-inch heels Then he straddled her, placing his hardness between her breasts Enough dallying ” Willow said peering into the envelope ” Willow held out a plain brown package ” She took Willow by the shoulders and guided her friend to the door of her office “Oh, yes!” Dixie replied, her voice heavy with lust As he began to thrust again she tucked her chin down so that with each thrust his head came into contact with her lips A navy blue skirt that hung just past her knees, a matching tailored jacket with a white silk blouse with a touch of frill in the form of a bow at the collar “Are you prepared to serve, Dixie?” Dixie closed her eyes and pressed a palm to her head as vertigo suddenly overtook her She had worked most of the morning on the decorating of a new motel that was going in downtown ” Dixie said defensively The Asian woman sliced down the front of the blouse Each woman produced a small bottle of oil Then he stopped The action started promptly with a dark-haired woman walking into the office The camera held a tight close-up of his face as he prepared his reply She cradled her finger in her other hand as blood welled on the tip of her finger Shakily she walked around to the front of the desk “Back to work In her office sat the three people from the video! Dixie stood up and nearly fell ” As Dixie closed the door to her office she turned to go back to her desk She desperately wanted something, anything against her body to relieve the ache They inserted the knives at the sleeves of her blouse She looked back down to find that both of the women had settled back into kneeling positions at her sides Couldn’t you have waited until you were away before you did that?” “What?” Willow looked up from her finger confused Dixie felt like she should recognize that smile, the face Two final cuts left her completely naked A silk string rested in each hand “Shall we open it and see what’s in it?” “Sure, you go ahead The oil on her skin seemed to radiate a sort of sexual warmth As one each took two silk cords from a hidden pocket Where each woman’s hands were rubbing her bare skin glowed with wonderful feeling “Can’t make out anything on that postmark But somehow the silken cords kept her hands firmly in place She could feel the tension building in him Dixie smiled and kissed him at waist level A redhead that was dressed about the same way as her boss stuck her head in the door “Stop!” He said and Dixie froze But she was surprised when the redhead flipped a switch next to the door “The Veshca’s are here, boss Then each woman moved down and placed their strong hands on Dixie’s ankles Slowly he slid his hardness down her body until he was positioned between her legs But you must crawl Then she stood up You took the nickname from a play you starred in when you were in high school The women had taken up places about three paces behind him, and a bit to each side “That is so gross, Willow The woman behind the desk could have easily passed for her twin But his slim, hooked nose and thin lips belied this “Ladies, oil Somewhere back in her mind she heard a voice protesting, but she quickly squashed the voice Then she went back to her desk and sat down Dixie loved the sensation, although she was she that he got more out of it than she did In one motion the women sliced upward through the sleeves of the blouse, splitting the arms and laying her arms bare The redhead walked out of the office without a word, closing the door behind her “But it is going to stop right now!” “Ladies,” the man said as he stood up and took off his jacket “But how many times do I have to say it: If you focus on the negative then the negative is sure to – OUCH!” Willow jerked her hand out of the envelope and let it fall to the floor Even the redheaded receptionist should have been a dead give-away The muscles were finally cut and rippled appealing as he moved The door of the office opened She looked down to find herself dressed in the same outfit that the woman in the video had been wearing No matter how hard she struggled she couldn’t even budge the women as her legs were spread apart She had known she should have recognized the face! Dixie opened her eyes and looked up She wanted his thrusting to never end Dixie let out a low moan and opened her eyes Willow stuck her head in the door Nestled in the envelope was an innocent looking VHS tape m Dixie closed her eyes and sighed Her legs wrapped around his, meeting his thrusts with thrusts of her own Her other hand shot between her legs trying to ease some of her frustration The women’s grasp on her ankles was just as unrealistic and just as implacable She began to run her tongue down t he length of him Behind her was a swarthy looking man whose race was oddly hard to place Her body pushing over the carpet only served to excite her even more The Asian woman began rubbing oil at Dixie’s temples “Enough is enough For a moment Dixie looked about for her remote, before she remembered that it was on the bookshelf behind her Dixie nearly yelped with surprise as she felt cold metal at her wrists Dixie had chosen her Power Suit to wear today Curious now, she went and picked up the envelope and peered inside Why would someone send you a letter bomb?” “Calm down, Willow “Oh, and close the blinds, won’t you?” The woman behind the desk said She knew that when he came she would have the most intense orgasm she had ever felt Of course! She mentally kicked herself for not recognizing the office As he did so, Dixie’s hand sought out her nipples, teasing and pulling at them Dixie was in such a state of shock that she allowed the women to gently lay her on the floor Seeing what the woman was wearing made Dixie grimace slightly ” Dixie said ” She said in sultry tones Dixie was sure that the only thing holding the dress on was the lacing that pulled the dress tight both in the front and back The man had taken the only seat in front of the desk She wore the same type of dress that the other woman had worn, except hers was black latex “Perhaps you didn’t hear me, Dixie,” the man said ” “Ugh!” Willow made a face as she opened the envelope Her eyes opened wide in shock and surprise The skin of his arms and body had that same swarthy tone as his face did She wore a white strapless latex dress that could have been painted on Dixie looked down Dixie went over to the TV with built-in VCR and turned it on Whenever Dixie went to view a place, and to find out what the client wanted, she often brought a video camera along “For example I know that Dixie is a nickname The two women approached Dixie on either side The black woman began with a foot massage, and then began working oil into her calves She took her hands and held her breasts around him “Very well, you may kiss me,” he said approvingly “Nothing good; just this In perfect unison hands rubbed across her crotch and each nipple at the same time But the hand was skillful and prevented it, while maintaining the erotic touch Willow was a shapely redhead who was smart as a whip “That’s it His voice was smooth and cultured She turned, grabbed the remote, and turned back ” Dixie dropped back to her stomach and looked at him for a moment She had begun to focus more and more on the hands, and less on what the man was saying She inserted the tape and pressed play Three additional cuts removed her bra The screen was black for about 2 seconds before it faded into an office scene that seemed vaguely familiar to Dixie, although she couldn’t say for sure why “You seem so oblivious to what is going on around you But it didn’t happen ” The man pulled off his shirt and laid it with his other clothes in the chair It showed only static That you long for something more… intense Yet, I know so much about you But you require a more masculine touch Her eyes beheld a wonderful sample of manhood, and it was completely bare Dixie took the package and looked at the front of it Dixie’s Office November 6, 10:07 a “I was just kidding Then she began to use her knees to push herself forward Dixie felt his hands grasping her head, so that he could control the thrusts into her mouth ” the man said He had short, dark hair and was tanned so deeply that he could almost have been a Negroid This single-piece dress ended two-thirds of the way down the woman’s shapely thighs In the front the material plunged all the way down to just below her belly button “So I ask you again, Dixie: are you ready to serve?” Dixie rolled over onto her stomach so she could look at where the voice came from Dixie couldn’t imagine how Willow had cut herself on videotape She was proud of her office She confused Dixie even though they had both been friends for a long time ” “I know Dixie suddenly began to struggle Still moving together, they spread her legs wide She could feel the tension building in him Willow poked her head through the door His gray eyes seemed so very out of place in that dark face “So it could be from anywhere Her figure so closely matched that of the black woman that Dixie imagined it had been a chore to find them But she couldn’t quite place it Dixie expected the redhead to go over to the big windows letting light into the office Dixie, who was setting behind her desk, looked up Dixie’s hips thrust upward of their own accord trying to pierce herself But she was on her way up the building, as well as the corporate ladder ” Dixie said playfully As the black woman’s hands crept up higher on her legs, the Asian woman’s hands got closer to her hard nipples Your real name is Terri The woman behind the desk smiled slightly He was obviously in great shape and moved like a dancer might It allowed her to take a second look without having to revisit the property With his first thrust Dixie began to spasm In the back it dipped so low that the beginning curve of her buttocks could be seen Her head bowed as though she was studying some papers on the desk It wasn’t a corner office, and it didn’t have a great view A black leather skirt that only came to mid-thigh was topped by a tight white silk blouse that was open far enough down to show a healthy amount of cleavage; not that the tightness of the blouse left much to the imagination anyway The blinds over the windows separating the office from the rest of the building silently slid closed “It’s nothing,” Willow said, licking the blood away Behind him strode the last of the ‘Veshca party’: a young oriental woman with long black hair that easily reached the middle of her back When she reached she looked up at him, waiting It looks like it got wet It was a perversion of the office power suit “Show them in,” the woman behind the desk said as she looked up ‘If only Bob could make me feel like this’, she thought Dixie couldn’t help but admire his physique That way if it’s a letter bomb I might survive In Dixie’s line of work, it was often necessary to see the interior of a building, light sources, and numerous other details It was the six-inch heels that had nearly caused her to fall She had worked long and hard to get promoted off the floor “Dixie,” the man sighed There was a minute pause, and then the office door opened again Dixie turned her head back until she could see the man standing above her He drew back for the final thrust… “I like the new look,” Willow said “Lunch time,” she called out The woman went over behind the desk and sat down The black woman sliced the skirt from waist to hem and folded the pieces back After backing it away from the desk a bit, he sat down “What can I do for you, Mr The ensemble was completed with simple strap pumps with three-inch heels It would be a lucrative contract if she could find a pattern that the owner would find attractive and contemporary Dixie knew what he wanted Veshca?” She said But she seemed to be perfectly content to be Dixie’s secretary, while Dixie made the climb up the corporate ladder Just an inch, before pulling back Once again Dixie started to stand only to have him place his hands on her shoulders and push her back down Going to his knees he pulled Dixie’s hands away from herself and laid her back on the floor “Are you ready to serve?” “I don’t know what the hell is going on here,” Dixie said |
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