She didn’t mind people knowing what she and Ed had done, She just didn’t want them to see that it had affected her in any way.She put on her runne...’s makeup, doing the calculus of sleep. She’d had maybe five hours and would like more, but her running partner would be waiting for her on the Upper East Side in less than an hour and she had an appointment with Emily to help her train around her injury at nine thirty. It was going to be a long morning.By the elevator, someone had left a glass bowl. The story I am about to relate all started when Meg, one of the girls in my class, told me she wanted to be friends. Right there, I should have known something was wrong.Meg sat with me at lunch and wanted to "hangout." I knew deep down there had to be an ulterior motive but, as time went on, we talked more. It was mostly about school and my grades and how good they were.Well, this particular week we had a big test looming. Meg told me she was in trouble with poor grades and there was a chance. She knew she had been given a wonderful opportunity. She, however, couldn’t hide her exhibitionist tendencies, even at work. One of the reasons she loved this job was that she got to show off her beautiful long legs sitting behind the clear glass desk, and despite the risk, she got drunk off the thrill of flashing a slight peak of her bare cunt to the powerful men and women entering the front lobby of the offices. Of course she was never overt, just accidentally uncrossing her legs, or. I turned around and left the room. "Cooper come back hereI'm just gonna change."Just then Doris's voice came over the intercom. "Cooper I'm waiting for a towel. What ... are you doing? I grasped a towel and hurried downstairs to wipe their genitals. When finished I was ordered to undress. Before I could finish Linda arrived in a skimpy French maids outfit. She curtsied in front of Trevor and Doris."What are you wearing under the dress Linda?" Trevor asked her."Oh nothing milord as you ordered.".