Leah Accepts the Spitroast

"Are you kidding me?" Leah balked. "Like right here!? Are you crazy!?" Leah could hardly believe what was happening.

"Amber is out to lunch, my door is locked. Besides your planning period just started." Mr. Howard said leaning back in his chair, a smug look on his face.

"Keith told me about your little....arrangement." this "Mr. Thompson" said with a shit eating grin "I gotta admit I didn't really believe him. But it does seem like he wasn't just full of bluster after all. After seeing that video--I knew he was lucky that is for sure."

"I...." Leah didn't know what to even say. She was speechless. How could this be happening? It was one thing with Mr. Howard...Did this "Mr. Thompson" have a copy of the video too?

"I guess we should get started." Mr. Howard said standing to his feet. He was becoming so familiar with Leah that he acted like this was a routine. In a sense it was.

"Does HE have the video too?" Leah asked as she stood to her feet. She wanted to just bolt to the door.

"Ah don't worry." Mr. Thompson said looking over at Mr. Howard "I don't have a copy. Keith is too sly and wants to keep it all for himself. Smart man. Say did you do any other videos pretty thing?"

Leah's skin crawled when he said "pretty thing" and she wanted to wretch. She couldn't conjure words and just shook her head.

"Don't worry Leah--our deal is still on." Mr. Howard said as he kicked his shoes off.

"Now lets see what's hiding under there." Mr. Thompson said stepping toward Leah. He moved as if to embrace her but he sheepishly stuck out his hand to her breast and squeezed over her blouse. "Jesus. You sure are blessed."

Leah fought every instinct in her that called her to recoil. He began to undo the buttons on her blouse and his paws groped her bra covered bosom. When her top was flung to the side and nearly tore her bra off. Only Leah's quick fingers saved her clasp from breaking as the ogre played clumsily with the straps.

"Jesus. Those are fucking amazing. NO wonder you hired her Keith." The two men laughed as Mr. Thompson groped and squeezed and twisted her breasts.

"Now Leah--why don't you show our guest here what you can do." he said coming around his desk with less clothes every pace.

With two men to please Leah didn't know exactly who she should even focus on.