” She was still standing in the doorway, so I ushered her in from the cold and upstairs to my office. She sat down across from me at my desk. “Why...did you come?” I asked. “Let me be very direct with you. I want to fuck you. Right here. Right now. I just want to fuck you.” I wasn’t sure if I should ask why. I had never met Rachel before. We had only exchanged messages online which progressed to some erotic emails, and we had never even exchanged photos. It was all very much a distant fantasy,. I retreat back to the kitchen, grabbed a beer, then headed out to the deck and enjoy the night time.One thing you learn to do in the service, is wait, so waiting on them would be a snap, compared to some of the shit I had to wait on, in my past life. I was in the lounge chair, looking out over the backyard, Tiki torch lit, drinking a beer or two, when about an hour later, I heard laughter coming from the kitchen.Heather noticed the torch burning, and then both girls came out, both dressed in. 30 and the store was pretty empty – I took up my favourite position in psychology again and started my usual pretence of browsing the texts whilst my eyes wandered to her desk directly left of my observation post. She was there as usual working at her computer, looking gorgeous in a dark suit and white blouse, her legs crossed with a generous amount of her shapely thigh exposed through the slit in her skirt. My mind started to slide into fantasy as I imagined crawling beneath her desk and. Tina was starting to wonder justwhat was going on."Well," Anna said, "I've got something to show you. I think you best sitdown. I also please ask you to try to contain your reaction until we canhave a full, rational, and thorough consultation." Of course" Tina replied while wondering why Anna felt such precautionwas being suggested. But Tina was very professional and if her patient,and long time dear friend, wanted Tina to sit down, then why not?Once Tina was seated, Anna turned to face her..