Over lunch my boss outlines what sheexpects of me during a normal week."During the day I expect you to wear the uniform you are wearing now.Even thoug... it is a day uniform and you are likely to get messy, I stillexpect you to make an effort to be feminine, particularly with your hairand make up. I will usually take breakfast in here with you, but allother meals will be in the dining room unless I tell you otherwise. Fordinner I expect you to be wearing your evening uniform of skirt and. I have some work in my house. So I planned to leave. But she told I want reach my house as soon as possible. She pleased me drop her in house.If she went by bus it takes more time to reach house. After 2 mins I accepted to drop her house. Because its take more than an hour to reach house from T.Nagar, more over traffic also there. I started my splendor. She sat behind me in double side. She sat close to me n put her hands on my shoulder. We both enjoy driving. Often she places her face on my. Someone had finally made a comment about the bracelets and I couldn't go through my script with the clerk there and others behind me in line. He would have been perfect since I noticed the ring on his finger. Married guys were the best for quick and anonymous sex and they usually packed a large wad of cum.Exiting the store, the fog lifted when a voice from an older, beatup, Ford F-150 yelled, "Hey bracelets, come here a minute will ya?"I couldn't believe it. This was a chance I wasn't going to. The breakfast was munched on — to the disgust of the Caterer — any meal was one to be appreciated.The Caterer led the way to the access way — he desired to discuss matters of mutual interest with Second Officer Windsor and his female kin.The engineer brass were totally distracted by the HLRV equipment in the machine shop and spent the rest of the day fiddling with (er ... inspecting?) individual favourite machines.It was no better for the specialist officers — they clustered about the areas of.