I turn the TV on and start watching my recorded game. Beside me are two end tables, one on each side with a lamp on each. I turn both on dimmed low so...they don’t reflect on the TV screen. I sit back and settle in. About two minutes into the game out of the darkness comes Kathleen and she looks hot. She is wearing one of my thin, white tank top T-shirts, so thin that not only do her hard nipples poke through, the color of her nickel sized areolas shows through. The shirt is cut so the bottom of. "Yes, very," Max answered.Paris waited until Max had hung up his jacket and sat down at his desk then she stood up, walked over and locked the office door. "Mr Proctor has had to leave the office for a family emergency," she informed him. "He did ask if I would be able to handle you when you returned to the office,". "Mr Proctor was given a 100% guarantee that I could".Max looked a little uneasy as he sat at his desk, staring at Paris the whole time, a little unnerved at her tone.Paris stood. Tonight I won’t be on at our usual meeting time. I have… plans. I’m sorry baby I know I promised to be here but I really have something important to do. Please don’t be angry I will try so so so hard to be on by 1am if your willing to wait up for me. Loving you more each day, Sarah He closed the e-mail for the 50th time that night and glanced at the clock. 1:05am where could she be. With another sigh he opened up another e-mail from his beloved Sarah this one from a weeks past. Subject: Re:. "Yep, seven it will be" he replied, knowing that I would be there by five thirty sipping drinks and having fun while I was waiting for him to arrive. Sometimes he would sit at the other end of the bar for a while, allowing me time to fulfill our playtime needs. Looking at my watch, I saw it was already three thirty and I had better get a move on it. Grabbing my discarded thong from the ground, I headed to the shower thinking about what I was to wear tonight. Jumping out of the shower, I wrapped.