I wish I can be there.Me: Anytime dear. I can show you around.Sweta: Thanks.Me: So, why are you still wearing some clothes.Sweta: I will not undress u...less my darling asks me to strip.Me: Strip.She stood and removed her night pants. Then, when she was about to remove her t-shirt, I stopped her. I did not want that session to finish so soon. I had enough credits and hence I wanted to take things very slowly.Sweta agreed and sat on the bed with the keyboard near her. I saw her pink panties and. Yes, three pairs; I knowwe girls sometimes double up when we have a period but three pairs juststrikes me as greedy.I don't think he had a clue as to what delights were on offer! If hedid, he certainly didn't want them. No, and I wasn't put off by the allfrilly underwear either; I'd have been willing to give it a go. I tendto wear the plainer style with a larger gusset myself, but hey-ho.I suppose I've lost some of my allure since I stopped colouring my hairand become menopausal - well long. Not in a family sense but in what you know about this place."She looked at him slightly apprehensively."I'm going to have to call a meeting this morning to meet all the heads of branch. I'd like you to organise that, say ten o'clock. I want you to take the minutes."Megan nodded."I'm going to form some instant opinions about our branch heads and I shall want to discuss them with you afterwards." I'm not sure that would be right, sir." You're my personal assistant, Megan. Right?" Yes, sir."Not my. ” I grinned and had emphasized the word, “meat.” I had moved into a chair. Everyone sat up and moved to a chair or sofa. It wasn’t a fancy place but looked like a place to hang. I figured drinking and screwing along with some drug use were normal here.After a while, I stood. “I’m going to the beach. Catch you later.” I got nods in response. I pulled on my shorts and sandals. I left.Upon returning to my RV, I pulled on swim trunks and went swimming. The water was calm and the exercise felt good..