Sir feels sleepy
Sir was just about to go to bed when suddenly a ping on his computer... "Sir! Edge me please" begged Seashell.
It had been a long day and Sir was tired but watching Seashell edge always made his day. Sir joined the call but to his surprise Fern was already there. "Yay we're glad you could join" said Fern. Sir was surprised that Fern was up so late, he wondered what they must have been chatting about before he joined but he was too aroused to think much about it.
The evening dragged on with edge after edge for Seashell. "Just one more" Fern kept saying. Sir had lost track of exactly how many but from how Seashell was clenching it must have been a lot.
Sir looked at his watch... gasps "I've got a meeting with the SirTech investors in a couple of hours" he said as he thanked Seashell for the amazing show and left the call to go to bed. That night he didn't sleep much. He was far too turned on to sleep.
The next day Sir was just settling into bed when his phone buzzed... "SIR I'm so horny, can I edge?" begged Seashell. Sir needed an early night but he couldn't resist. That evening was intense. Fern had instructed Seashell to make it all the way to rung 30 of the edging ladder. Seashell couldn't even stand by the end. Before Sir knew it his alarm was going off. He was CEO but he still had a company to run. That day he was barely able to keep awake.
Sir really needed some sleep tonight but again there was a call from Seashell and Fern. "Edge us please" said Fern and Seashell. Sir couldn't resist despite how tired he was. That night he stayed up all night keeping Fern and Seashell on the edge for hours.
The next day Sir could barely keep his eyes open when Seashell came into his office with a white hot chocolate. "Sir you look so tired, why don't you close your eyes for a bit. I've cleared your schedule and made you hot chocolate" said Seashell.
"That sounds lovely" replied Sir while fighting back a yawn.
Sir finished off his hot chocolate and leaned back in his big leather office chair and closed his eyes.
"That's it, go to sleep" cooed Seashell.
Sir couldn't fight it anymore and closed his eyes and drifted off to sleep...
Just as Sir drifted off to sleep Seashell went to the office door to let Fern in. The pair had been planning this moment all week and this was there chance! "You check that side and I'll check over here" said Fern in a whispered voice. They knew Sir kept a spare key to their belts somewhere in his office but they were never allowed in his office unsupervised, and Sir was usually always watching. Fern searched the bookshelf pulling on the spines of each book hoping one might open a secret door but all she could find was erotica and D&D manuals. Seashell had crawled under Sir's desk down by his feet to check the underside of his desk in case he had taped it under his desk. "It's not down here" she whispered to Fern.
Unfortunately Seashell realised that it was a lot easier to crawl forward under the desk than it was to crawl back out. She was backing out slowly when suddenly a loud thud filled the silent room causing Sir to be shocked awake. Poor Seashell had banged her head on the bottom of Sir's desk. Sir sat up in his chair and was still dazed from his nap before noticing Fern and Seashell rummaging through his office.
"Ow my head" groaned Seashell without realising Sir was looking at her sternly.
"Oh fudge" gulped Fern.
Sir wiped the sleep from his eyes and pressed his intercom to ask one of his other personal assistants to fetch some frozen peas for Seashell's sore head.
"Well that was silly. Now more than just your head will be sore" grinned Sir.
Fern tried to come up with an excuse for what the pair was doing but she wasn't good at thinking on her feet and just blurted out something incomprehensible that only made the pair seem even more guilty.
Sir retrieved the keys from the holder on his wrist and placed them on his desk. "Were you looking for these?" asked Sir.
"Yes sir" replied Seashell.
"Maaaaaybbbbeeeee" replied Fern.
Sir instructed them both to come closer and bend over the desk to look at the keys he had placed in front of them before proceeding to give them both several spanks on their bums.
"Oh dear, this plan went pear shaped" they both thought to each other.
