A warm and sweet smelling mature brunette, who had squeezed warmly up against him, had removed her shoe; she ran her stockinged foot up and down his c...lf as she listened to an account of a story. He was now more than a little conscious of the bulge in his trousers, which was now patently apparent. One of the women smiled as she looked up toward the entrance."Elaine's here." The woman who avidly read his tales was a stunning redhead, elegant and very shapely. Like some of the others she was. Shestrode into his private office. Michaelina was very pretty today wearinga nice yellow and green sundress. It was a sleeveless knee-length dressthat showed just a hint of cleavage. One of her bra straps could be seenon her shoulder, not hidden by the dress. The dress accentuated hernarrow waist and relatively long legs. She wore a hint of makeup appliedwith a practiced hand. Her hair had grown to past her shoulders, it wasstyled in the popular teen style of the day and had been colored to. "Schreck looked up at the numbers floating away into the darkness of the ceiling. "It doeth theem to potheth an unusually high number of hit pointh."At the mention of 'unusually high number of hit points, ' Pihanga's pointed ears pricked up and she switched her attentions from the gun to Jackson. Her eyes lit up and her lips curled up in a crafty smile. "High hit points..."She skipped forwards."I'm Pihanga, Empress of Elegance and Overlord-to-be of all the Nether Regions. You'll be a perfect. Eventually I mentioned to David about the wet t-shirt contest Cindy had been in at a motorcycle rally. He said he was sorry he missed it as he always loved her tits. I scooted up behind her, reached around her and cupped them in my hands. I told him I always loved them too and like them even better out in the open. She leaned back and let me play a little and when I began to slide her top up without protest, I knew we were going to have some fun. I told David to slide over and help me out. He.