The laced edged garters made their way beneath the silky French style knickers, which gathered at the top of my smooth thigh, and emerged to grip the ...ilk stockings just above my knee. I wished internally for a pair of the sensual and sexy French slippers that Elizabeth wore, complete with the daring elevated heel that did so much to accentuate the line of her legs and the sway of her hips and bottom as she walked. Maybe one day.I breathed a sigh of excitement as I took it all in, and twirled. Say you didn't enjoy it?" I'm not going to lie to you. Of course I liked it."Cynthia grinned in silent, knowing agreement. She turned once more to reassure herself that the pool was still opaque, still concealing and consuming the body of the man who had joined her in this form."We've gotta find Boadie and Brent. Or whatever they've become by this time. It feels good because it's nicely cool in here. And the wind is still blowing a little from the north. That's a good thing." Why should. Her tongue massaging my tongue & we kissed deeper & deeper.I removed her dupatta & began caressing her boobs.Her nipples were so hard that I cud feel them over her clothes.Soon I put my hand under her Kameez & found her bra & unlocked it.She too began opening my shirt.I found the zip of her kameez & unzipped it completely & slowly pulled it down along with the bra.The sight of her perfect breasts made my cock very hard.Though they were tiny,the shape & curves made me mad.I grabbed her boobs &. They'd wonder who was living up there, if they were monsters, etc. So, instead, a long, three pane window stretching the length of the office looked down into the store. From here, managers could spy on cute cashiers and customers in safety.Anthony wondered if any of his predecessors had hid binoculars in their desk.Looking out, he saw the morning sun streaming into the front of the store. On the other side of the windows, snow still covered the ... well, former parking lot. He sighed. No more.