Carl managed the morning with all five supervisors getting about forty five minutes of special attention, mostly from Carl teasing his knot to stretch them out a little more, and Dutch doing the same to Carl. You have them all put condoms on, so you can feed the bulb the fruits of their efforts. Lunch is just you and Carl, and the afternoon was everyone but Dutch again, who was last. None of the others, except for Dutch could handle Carl's knot popping inside their rectums, but they were close. Only two of the super's were married, and they both said the reception in the bedroom was a hit with the wife. The three of you leave together to return to your house. Carl drops you off with Dutch in your driveway, and does his errand at the mall. Carl returns with a few bags and finds you in the bedroom, watching Dutch sleep off the changes the bulb is making to him.
"His rough leathery skin, that was getting so thin, it's gone. He had these moles on his back that were black, they are all gone. No doctors he said," Carl said softly while staring at Dutch's sleeping body.
You hold up a couple of toys from the box, one looks like some kind of octopus and the other is the double ended dildo, to show Carl.
"Can we just milk each other tonight?" asks Carl.
A little disappointed, you concede. You enjoy how Carl tastes and he never gets enough of your milk.
Your 5am alarm wakes you, but this time your still with Carl's mostly deflated knot in your mouth. You hesitate before lifting yourself off his wonderful cock. Your first off the bed, but you stop and tend to the bulb and Dutch, allowing Carl to step past you and into the shower. You take a moment to admire the blonde bombshell Dutch turned out to be. You help Dutch to his feet, and the hung shemale joins you and Carl in the shower. You keep between the two of them so no one gets knotted. Afterwards Carl and Dutch find a bra that fits and give them some support and some tight shorts to prevent chafing, a problem Dutch was having in his overalls. You and Carl find yourselves staring at Dutch, as he looks barely 20. Carl whispers that Dutch has it handled, because if someone gets carried away, he can rip their ass apart with his cock. Your mostly interested in how an electrician with what are H-cup...perhaps J-cup breasts will work in a panel. That answer, it turns out, was by using another electrician.
Once again, you find yourself on Carl's couch, attending to the bulb and Carl when needed.