I was not sure if I should wear the bindi as I don’t have long hair right now. So I skipped that. I just put nice pink lipstick.As I was doing small...touches to my appearance, I heard a knock on the bedroom door. I said, “Come in” in as much as girly manner as I could put in.As he walked in, I turned towards him. He stopped in his tracks and checked me out from top to bottom. He looked like he was enjoying the view because his lusty eyes were almost undressing me on the spot! He was wearing. I knew what she was wearing, an open cup bra, stockings, suspender belt and high heels. The note continued, we've both really enjoyed the last few weeks and I wanted to try something away from home, come up to the room and we can go from there.When I entered the room, it was more like a suite Linda was there in the main lounge area, dressed as she had described. Linda said, I know you've been 100% behind me all the way and we can have a great weekend either way. Linda moves to the doble doors. Unable to think of a goodway of getting out of it he leaned forward to give Sean a peck, and got ashock as Sean slid his tongue into his mouth and began to move it around.Anthony was revolved but could not outwardly show it.Throughout the evening the fake Claire mingled with people from theoffice that she should know well, but had to pick up names as she went.She proceeded to appear to drink 8 or 9 glasses of champagne, but inreality the plants in the venue were well watered. When talking to. She was relieved, but it only served to deepen the mystery of the flowers. As her lunch hour approached, other staff began filtering out of their offices to take a break. They all noticed the irises. Several of the women stopped and commented on their beauty. No one laughed.As always, Arabella left the building for lunch. She usually grabbed a sandwich somewhere and did a bit of window shopping. Anything to get away for an hour - if she stayed in the office, someone always "needed" her for.