I was hopinghe would just go away, but no such luck. Nate continued to stand at hislocker, blocking me from the only exit."It's ok, ya know, some guy... like to wear pretty things, I think it'scute," he said in a completely nonchalant way. His words caught me off-guard, this alpha-type guy was giving me a compliment on my panties!What world am I living in right now? I replied with, "I'm sorry you hadto see that, it's kind of a secret of mine." "I won't tell a soul," saidNate, as he continued. "Yes," she said seriously, propping one elbow on each of my shoulders."I'm the accountant," I told her, shrugging her out of my personal space. I didn't like to be touched by strangers.She moved away just a little without apology and leaned over my desk beside me, flipping through my rolodex."Don't you have something to do?" I hinted."No," she answered. I reached over and pushed her hands off my things. With only a hand gesture, I motioned for her to go back to the civilian side of my. > No shirt on the drive to work > Gave a couple truckers a big thrill > SO FUCKING HORNY Goddamn. > Jackson was just in here. He so wants to fuck you > Maybe I should let him. Think he’s got a big cock? > Careful, naughty thing, Get out of line and I will spank you > You wish. TTYL, too horny, must go find Jackson Fucking hell. What an evil tease, I think. I am still trying to think up an answer when my desk phone rings and draws me back into doing work. I’m still on the phone discussing the. We discuss the matter in detail, and I give him the best advice I can.After several minutes I get up, and we both go to the front door. I say, “OK, I’ll have someone look into doing the garage up, and I’ll get a builder to look at the roof. I’ll let you know how things go.”Walking out of the house with me he replies, “Thanks, I’d like to see them fixed very soon. Mind waiting a moment, as a witness. I think I know what these officers want.” He shuts the front door behind him, and we stand on.