Ah ... Bob, or how about I call you Boss? I have noticed that there was no tent blooming during this whole time, so I gathered that this was all above...board and there would be no hanky panky during working hours. Most men I interview with can't keep staring at my breasts or my crotch when they talk to me, but you always looked into my eyes or on the notes you had. I'll bet you couldn't tell me what color my shoes were, or maybe even my skirt, is it long or short? But if I asked you what color. This night was his."Do you know who I am?" he whispered to her, wiping her face down with a wet cloth.She whimpered and tried to move her arms, to get up."Do you know who I am?" he said again, stroking the cloth down her neck and into the v neckline of her tee shirt.She shook her head and he could see the desperate fear and disbelief beginning to register in her eyes."Do you watch the news?" The wet cloth was left at the corner of the table, his hand continued down into the v of her shirt. He. More

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