Between the two sparkling clusters stretched an expanse of polished oak.Juliana sat in the chair at the foot of the table. Its leather seat pressed co...d through the thin fabric of the evening gown she'd been made to wear. The dress left quite a bit of skin exposed, causing goose bumps to rise on her bare arms.She'd never seen a dress like this before, let alone worn one. When she found it in her appointed room, she was sure it must be a negligée – one of those wispy nothings she'd seen in. " She crossed her legs. The dress/robe separated below her knee. Nice calves. "And maybe offer some assistance."Or maybe a piece of ass. Nah, no matter how much I hated Tashun, that wasn't justification to seduce his wife. "Like what, Mrs. Tashun?" Call me Aggie. I promise I'll do everything I can to get you reinstated to your former title and salary."Aggie was being too nice. There had to be a catch. "I'd certainly be grateful. If you don't mind asking, why would you do that for me?" Because I. ” Alan paused for a moment. “You know I’ve always had a crush on you. Oh god I’m so embarrassed! Sorry.” “Alan no sweetie don’t be sorry it’s ok. I’ve always thought you were cute. You know I saw you staring at my bottom.” “Sorry ma’am, it’s just so – big and perfect.” Everything was going perfectly. “Would you like to touch my butt?” “Woah! Honestly miss, I’d love to.” “Go on.” Michelle points her monstrous ass right in Alan’s face. Alan grabs her rear, very gently and delicately,. Sarah had learned of fashions through the ages soshe knew about those wickedly sweet baby dolls that women wore in thefifties.Baby dolls were frightfully wicked garments, Sarah mused, when firstseeing them. Naughty things she would have loved wearing in her time andshe would have. So, before she decided to move about the house andexplore, she left Chuck looking very delightful in a short nightgown madeof pink nylon under a layer of that airy chiffon trimmed in lace.Sarah left and was moving.