Then someone else knocked on the door. I walked over, morecomfortable than I had been all day (thanks to the vodka), and lookedthrough the peep hole. ... couldn't believe it. It was the first person thatwasn't a stranger. Lisa from our office, one of the young interns wasstanding outside the door.Lisa was a small blond, early 20s, cute, but not overly beautiful. She hadan ass that didn't stop (I had a real hard time not starring) and decenttits. While not large, they looked full and the woman's. She licked her red lips Suggestively, then put a red manicured nail to her mouth and smiled. ‘Stop that,’ Bobby smiled. ‘You keep showing it for free, they’ll never buy the magazine.’ She dropped the hem when Monique put her drink down. She made sure, though, to lean forward, showing her thirty five D breasts, capped with light brown nipples to the boys, and now their agitated dates as she took a big gulp of her drink. ‘You know what you want?’ Monique asked. ‘Number five, beef, please,’ Bobby. It was that Jacques le Gris had seduced and bedded Jeanne, his beloved wife.When he had discovered the truth, he confronted his wife. She made no effort to deny the affair but blamed it on Jean’s continuous and prolonged absence. When Jean had pressed her to name her lover, she refused, so he beat her until she confessed that it was his closest friend, Jacques le Gris. Jean was furious and wanted justice.“Surely, he forced himself on you!” he demanded of his wife. “Confess the truth and swear. I did the same back to her and she started to fidget in her chair."Is this turning you on too?" I asked her"God yes!" she gasped "come and sit closer to me"I stood up and walked round the patio table and sat sideways on her knee."Not that way" she said "turn around and face me"I stood to face her and as I turned she held her legs together to allow me to sit straddling her pretty legs. Her short flouncy skirt had ridden up her smooth nylon legs but she did not attempt to pull it down. The hem.