"Since we have more to do than I thought," Brett said, "you can undress down to proper regulations, Lulu."

"Yes, Sir." Lulu's fingers trembled as she undid the rest of the buttons on her blouse and slipped it out of the waistband of her skirt. She let it fall and her bra with it, revealing a little slip, open at the neck.

Brett leaned on his desk and watched as the little schoolgirl unzipped her skirt and let it fall. Now she stood there in just the slip, which was open almost to her waist, white stockings and her high heels.

"Come with me," Brett said.

Obediently Lulu followed him as he walked up to the struggling Aurora, hanging there in a state of shock.

"Get my robe, Lulu."

"Yes, Sir." Lulu went over to a closet, coming back with a long purple robe. She knew exactly what to do.

Brett slid his hand over the front of Aurora's tight blouse, over her tits that were thrust out even more by her stretched arms. She moaned and tried to pull away, but her feet couldn't get any grip on the carpet.

Lulu took Brett's jacket off, running it down his free arm while he slid his other hand over Aurora's body, over both her tits until her nipples throbbed and got hard at his touch, then down over her waist and the swell of her ass.

Lulu unbuttoned his shirt, took his tie off and peeled the shirt away, while all the time he played with Aurora's ass and upper thighs. She hung there, almost unable to breathe at the horror.

Brett sat down in the chair while Lulu knelt at his feet and eased his shoes off. All the time he kept his eyes on Aurora. Her soft mouth trembled as his steely gaze played over her body. Her stretched arms not only pushed her tits out, but also lifted the hem of her skirt to the tops of her stockings, revealing the creamy white of her thighs.

Lulu eased Brett's pants down his legs and off, then went back for his underpants. She moaned as she took hold of his massive cock, stroking it as she pulled his underpants over the thick bulbous cock-head and away, and down his legs.