I look over at my desk and I'm actually happy to see the ton of paper work sitting on my desk. I sit down and dive into my work. My secretary Norma bu...zes me, despite the fact I told her no interruptions for at least three hours. I have to get this paper work done by tomorrow afternoon. Norma buzzes me once again and I decide to see what the hell she wants. "This better be important Norma. I asked you not to interrupt me for the next three hours, so if this isn't life threatening, please wait. Well, until it stopped. ‘Sorry about that’ came a lady-like voice. After my head had stopped spinning, I notice something next to me. It was what was called a ‘fish’. The thing was small and silvery. Bright red scales covered its body and it had these rather bizarre things called fins on its belly and sides. It had a pretty tail and its eyes were big and green. ‘Er, what I am?’ ‘You’re a fish, silly. To be more specific a Squirrelfish’ ‘Comeonahurryupa. Unlessyouwanttobesharkfood’ came a gruff. ”“Oh,” said Maggie, obviously dejected. “Of course.”“Don’t be like that,” said Julia, smiling. “You got to choose the dress. Bob gets to put it on me.”Maggie’s cheeks were suddenly tinted pink. She habitually thought of her youngest daughter as her little girl, even though that little girl was going to give Maggie her first granddaughter in only a little over a month.“All right then,” she said.Julia smiled. “I think I saw the limo coming down the street. You could be a sweetheart and intercept. I wore a leather skirt, a very short one. It was decent, all right, but not by much and I knew that it accented my legs perfectly. Under that I wore black fishnets attached to a garter belt that I hoped Richard would get a chance to see later. At this "meeting," perhaps. I had on low boots, black leather, with high heels that raised my ass and legs and made my smooth buttocks, which were tightly covered by the skirt, look like they were just begging to get fucked. On top I wore a clingy red.