Uh oh

Alina carefully typed it in, stood up to make eye contact and smirk at Tammi, and hit enter.

Password Incorrect: Please re-try.

Tammi gained an ear to ear grin. "Well, looks like someone's mouth is writing checks her ass is gonna cash."

Alina whipped over to see that she had lost. She laughed and shrugged. "You devious bitch," she said to Tammi.

"All's fair then," she said and reached up to her necklace. She pinched a pair of the stones together, and her gems switched to green. "So, what'll it be?"

Miguel looked up and down the gorgeous and curvaceous bombshell, but he felt a deep resolve. They will never get me to go home. He thought to himself. They will have to send the troops to drag me to the boat.

"I'm still annoyed that you dragged me all the way down here instead of resolving my problem over the phone," he said. "But we can settle that now. Turn and bend over the desk as you did before." Alina turned and bent over the desk, as he had ordered.

Her ass was lovely and thick. Miguel pulled up her dress in the back and found small cotton panties. Not very sexy ones either. Alina blushed.

"I wasn't expecting to work today... not this way anyway," she said, by way of apology.

Tammi giggled. "Granny panties! Granny panties!"

"Don't you have something to check on server stack Alpha?" Alina glared at her.

"Nothing that can't wait," Tammi said, swivelling in her chair to get a better view.

"Ladies," Miguel said calmly but firmly. Both of them quieted down immediately, even though he had not ordered them to. He had a practiced air of command about him but it didn't hurt that a woman with green stones had to do whatever you say.

Miguel slipped her panties down, letting them fall around her ankles. Her sex was wet and eager and for a second Miguel suspected she threw her little bet on purpose. No matter. Alina waited for him to step around and claim her from behind. But instead Miguel brought up his hand and roughly spanked her ass.

"Hey!" Alina said, jumping up. "What was that for?"

"I told you, you made me come down here when I had no need to."

She gulped and nodded.

"Give her some for thinking she could beat me. Would you?" Tammi asked. Alina shot her a look but then gave Miguel a little teasing wiggle of her hips.

Miguel spanked her again, and again, and again. Alina's little yelps of pain filled the room but it wasn't the only thing he noticed. Out of the corner of his eye, Miguel saw Tammi's hand stealthily slip past her waistband and into her panties -- her fingers worked her pussy under those. He made a mental note to find out when she was off her shift to see if he could catch her when her stones went green.

He laughed a little, inwardly. He had a hot piece of ass bent over right in front of him and he was already planning his next lay.