Skip it, you're going to be late to work!

"Damn, look at the time..." I muttered to myself, thudding down the stairs. I was probably being over sensitive after being late last week, but I really needed this job...

I swooped into the kitchen to grab my purse to find Sarah leaning over against the counter, her ass pointed at me, her shorts at her thighs, no panties, a big blue butt plug peeking out between her bare cheeks.

"Oh shit, I thought you were James!" She jumped, pulling her shorts up.

"Who?" I stared at her, my eyes wide. How often does she wear butt plugs around the house?