She was worried, but figured maybe he’d found someone more interesting to befriend. She thought about her day. She had reports to turn in and someo...e sabotaged her printer. During the day, someone when into the break room and poured salt in the salad she had brought for her lunch. As soon as she took the salad out, several people had a great laugh at her expense. As her boss came in demanded that the reports he needed be placed on his desk immediately. She threw the salad away, and went to her. We entered the elevator. They stood on either side of me, both watching me intently. The older shorter guy put one hand on my panty-covered mound and pressed his finger into my slit. I let out a little gasp. I’m sure he could feel my wetness. The young, tall guy pulled me toward him and lightly pinched both of my still exposed nipples. I gave a slight moan. He moved his face toward mine and kissed me, his tongue pushing at my lips. I returned the kiss, but didn’t open my mouth. The elevator. Postal Service security let us get in under cover of checking on building safety. Our Drug people were concerned about going in any closer at this stage– the risks did not outweigh the advantages. They just had a tip from a carpenter who works on restoration projects in the old buildings down there. The Queen City warehouse was as yet untouched by development, but he had worked all around it. He had noticed people coming and going at odd hours, and riding the freight elevator to the top floor,. ’ ‘That’s okay Honey, you haven’t really been happy here for the last six months, if you feel that you need to take a stand against them, then it’s fine by me, in fact I’d be disappointed if you didn’t.’ She kissed me. ‘What the freaking hell do you think you’re doing?’ It was an angry Rob who led the charge. ‘Do you want to destroy everything that we’ve built up here?’ ‘I only said what was in my heart to say. I have had a strong feeling along these lines for some times, we collectively do.