Creature of Habit
CREATURES OF HABIT. - by Bea "Hey ?YOU ? sweetie! In my office, NOW!" His boss, the big blonde yelled out of her office door. Mike cringed, but he knew better than to reply in anything but the time honored response.. "Yes MZ2," he said, and curtsied. Minced his way into her office, kissed the tip of her proffered dildo respectfully and sat down in the chair in front of her desk. Let his petal skirt slide up to show his shapely legs, shaved to a micro smoothness. Took his...