She looked… sad? ashamed? I couldn’t tell. The world went fuzzy, then dark.------- Pain. The back of my shoulder hurts. I start to open my eyes. I... looks like a basement? A big one. Like some big building’s basement, not a home. It’s hard to focus on the people in the room. They are talking. I think I hear a familiar female voice. Did they take Stacy too? No not Stacy. My head starts to feel less fuzzy. My eyes sharpen. “Rachel?”“Don’t look at her.” One of the men said. I must be mistaken. It. After i locked the door jessie was there standing with her mini skirt and her tank top looking at me."hey charlie nice to see you again its been 8 years since we never seen each other" said jessie. "well yeah its been so long" i said."im going to take a bath okay" said jessie. "okay i will be in my room if you need me" i said. after 5 min i walked up stairs, step by step i could hear the shower noise across the way to my room, i opened my room door sit on my bed and watch T.V. i looked at the. I called at her cell and asked for her plans for Friday night. She indicated, that she will be going to a friends' house from work and relax with her at the jacuzzi. She hinted that she wished I was there. Knowing who her friend was, I text her about their night plans and she confirmed. She told me that she had seen my nurse very frustrated lately and she knows part is my trip and she needed to be fuck by me. I told her that I needed her assistance with something. I revealed to her my change of. Being at work without a bra and without panties on wasn’t entirely a new thing for me, as my husband had already dared me at least a dozen times to come to work here without underwear or just minus panties in especially short skirt, but this would be my first afternoon like that. The light blouse did reveal my nipple outline a bit, but nothing too obvious or so I thought. It was only three weeks later when my new boss made a successful pass at me, did he admit he’d noticed I’d ‘lost’ my bra.