She heard him grunting something, tools banging and squeaking.Her arms were getting sore, being stretched out for so long, she realized that she was p...actically standing on her toes to reach the faucet. She didn't know that her robe had opened, giving him a clear look at her pussy, that was eye level to his face. The noise stopped and she felt his breath blowing on her exposed legs. She heard him command to her to keep a tight hold of the faucet for another minute or two. Because of the way he. "And if not, at least you get to stare at her tits all day."It was Friday, the last day of their workweek, that something different happened. They were in the cafeteria, eating the hospital's version of chicken enchiladas, when April told Monica that she would have to bow out of the after-work drink that night."Really? How come?" Monica said, hiding her disappointment. The late evening stops at the bar - with its intimate, non-workplace environment - were when she enjoyed April's company the. “You walk fine, and you always have a stick up your ass,” Simon said. My little sister gave him a high five.“Thank you, Ma’am, for the compliment,” Charity replied to Lindsay sweetly.“I wasn’t trying to compliment you,” Lindsay said while squinting with a snooty expression on her face.“You have some lively kids,” Eddie observed to my Father and said they reminded him of his own with their back and forth bickering.“I would have thought yours were well-disciplined?” My Father said.“Discipline. " He quickly grabbed the sides of my blouse and pulled it out of my skirt band. Then he turned to the young guy. "She has her hands full with the tray and stuff. Come up here and help get this blouse off her arms." He came up and pulled my blouse off one arm as I balanced the tray with the other. Then he told me to change hands and I soon was balancing a tray totally naked from the waist up. Dad went on, "Whadda ya think, Johnny? Nice tits or what?" Really nice," he replied and sc****d a.