She had come to get a file that Michael had finished and also needed to borrow his surge protector due to a couple new devices that she was testing. A... he looked for the file, she told him that she would get the surge. Before he could say anything, she went around the desk, knelt down and crawled underneath his desk. She started to unhook the surge as he glanced at her ass, but then went back to looking for the file. Then all of a sudden he felt a hand on his crotch and it started to massage. Isn’t she beautiful?”“White suits her very well.”“It does.” She sighed. “I can’t wait for tonight.”“Steady, girl.”“Well, I can’t.”“You’re going to have to.” I decided to distract her.“Sherry looks nice in full dress.”“I like how all the medals draw attention to her chest.”“Brat.”“Yes, I am.” She looked up to me. “She does have nice tits though.”“They’re pleasant enough,” I said, refusing to take the bait like the wily old veteran I hoped to someday become.“More than, Mr. Gamera.” She sighed.. We were on the left side of the car so she was on my right side. It was not possible for me to do anything to her with my right due to our sitting position and decided use my left hand. Once the car reached a stretch with no street lights I slowly moved my left hand and touched her boobs, as if accidentally.She immediately covered her boobs with her sari, pallu, saying it was cold due to the open windows. By this act she was covering my hands touching her breasts allowing a free access away. "My job is to kill them, all of them that will not leave." Oh," they both said, taken aback, blinking."Goodnight, girls," their mother said. "He and I must talk. You may read for a while."They rose, kissed her cheek, glanced at me, smiled and hurried away, jabbering at each other, petticoats and pinafores flapping."I don't envy you," I said.She just shook her head. "They say my man was killed up north, with Montgomery. They buried him in Canada." That's been a while," I said."Yes," she agreed,.