Denise squeezes her breast and gives a little moan. “I want a cabana boy...a ****.”

You smile at Denise and snicker. “A **** boy doesn’t do me any good. Still an obedient minion would be nice.”

Timothy looks horrified. “You...you...you can’t mean that.”

Ms. Don grins and points to Timothy. “Take him to HR.”

A pair of guards grab Timothy. He looks terrified. You find his reaction surprisingly arousing.

He looks at you. “You can’t let them do this! Please!”

The guards drag him away.

Ms. Don looks at you and Denise. “I rather think the two of you will make a good team. There is a co-ed executive washroom where you can get cleaned up, down the hall.”

She leaves the room with Lilah in tow. Suddenly, you are alone with Denise. You turn to her. Your senses are still heightened from your intense experience fucking Lilah. Denise stares at you with animalistic glee.

She smiles. “How about we head to the showers?”

You feel yourself harden. “Sounds good.”

The two of you walk into the executive washroom. You whistle. It is impressive. The floors and lower walls are black marble tile. The shower area is massive and round,with multiple shower heads. Tinted windows provide a spectacular view of the city.

On top of a small ornate table sits a crystal water dispenser filled with water, ice, and lemons. To the side a small candy dish has black capsules labeled caffeine blend.

Denise grabs one and swallows it. You could stand a pick me up.