"Ya know Bill, if I'd knowed how easy it was being the boss I'd have looked for this kinda job a long time ago," he said, and smiled wide."If I'd know... how well you could sit on your ass I'd have promoted you sooner," I told him, and we both laughed."It ain't my fault. Mike is a damned good foreman and he don't leave much for me to take care of." Don't worry. He knows what he needs to pass up the line and when he sends you something it'll be because he doesn't think he can handle it so it'll be. ’ Back at the flat, Daniel carried Suzanne’s bag into the bedroom. ‘Thank you,’ she said. And then, suddenly: ‘Oh, no!’ ‘What’s the matter?’ ‘I think I’ve left Buddy.’ Daniel frowned. ‘Buddy?’ ‘Buddy Bear. He’s … well, let’s just say that he’s been everywhere with me since I was about seven.’ ‘That’s OK. We can go back,’ Daniel said. Suzanne fossicked in her bag. ‘Oh, no. Here he is.’ And she produced a small teddy bear wearing a slightly skew-whiff tartan bowtie. Daniel grinned. ‘A handsome. I stood completely still, and Bradley, who is taller than me now, turned me to face him. The look on his face shocked me into silence. It could only be described as... lust.I wet my lips, my throat going dry. Now is the time to stop him, I thought. But for some reason, I couldn't make my voice work.Bradley smoothed a strand of hair away from my face and I closed my eyes briefly. When I opened them, I dropped my eyes to Bradley's crotch. He had a hard-on. I could see it straining against his. ?" Just get you home," I grunted, as I released the last one. "You alright?" I asked. She nodded, without speaking, although she seemed a bit short of breath, and she did look a bit odd. She was lobster pink all over, and her skin felt red hot. I held out my hand to help her down, and I noticed that her breasts looked strangely ripe, as if ready to burst.I handed her her clothes and watched her as she started to pull on her stockings. Despite what I had just seen, some reason it seemed indecent.