Jamison sitting there watching us." So let him watch," as I unbuttoned her blouse. I started squeezing her big tits through her bra."He can see us Jef...." Yes, he can. That's why he's smiling." Then I lowered my hand and quickly unfastened the button on her jeans and pulled the zipper down and opened up her jeans, seeing her panties."Jeff, this is so hot but I'm at work and Mr. Jamison is still watching." Let's give him something to remember," and I slid my hand down inside her panties and on to. Joshua was looking forward to meeting the new secretary. As soon as she had joined the company and he heard her voice on the telephone that first day, he was anxious to meet her. Her voice had such a sexy drawl to it; he pictured her in his mind.When he checked into the hotel on the first evening, he enquired at the desk whether she had arrived yet. To his dismay the response was negative. Joshua sighed with frustration when he realised that his plan didn't look like it would succeed that. “I don’t want to go home, or to Billy. After this weekend, Billy, and his little dick, can never make me happy. Please, Chris, please, can I come home with you? I’ll be your captive, your slave, your whore, or anything else you want me to be. You can even share me with your friends if you like. Just, please, let me come home with you. I’ll never again be as fulfilled as I was with you. You have lit a fire in me that I only want you to put out. Please take me home, and make me yours.”Chris was. “This is Mary ... a ... er —” I started to say by way of introductions.Mary pulled on my arm and interjected with a smile, “I’m Mary Jones, Mr Morgan, a good friend of Edgar’s.”I assume by her words that she was back to using her Middlesex English voice.“Call me Jack, please Mary, come on in both of you, it’s really cold out there. Close the door behind you, Ed, before I open up the sitting room and let the light out.”I waved Mary through ahead of me and closed the door behind us. It was pitch.