My eyes might be my best feature. Depending upon what I wear, sometimes they look like two emeralds. I try to exercise three times a week to keep my...fairly flat stomach and firm legs toned up. I do have nice legs, if I do say so myself. I wear the shortest skirts they let me wear at work. I usually wear thigh-high stockings and my boss would shit if he knew I rarely wear panties to work. I like being comfortable. The same goes for wearing a bra. If I can get away with not wearing one,. They appeared, from what he couldfeel, to have no quick release catches. He sat there for a few minutes puzzling over it until there was a knock on his door. "Yes?" Dave called out, exasperated. "Dave, it's me. I've got that key you left in my room," came Hannah's voicethrough the door. Dave got up and went to the door, turning round in orderto release the catch on the door. He turned back round to see Hannah come throughthe door and shut it behind her. "I've got the key," she told him,. Although thankfully Rick broke out into a wry smirk before her mind could wander down such avenues. Melanie wanted to slap herself for not realizing Rick was just teasing sooner. “What am I going to do with you...” Melanie sighed in an overly-dramatic fashion. Rick simply huffed in response, changing the direction of the conversation abruptly, “How 'bout we go for a spin? Maybe pick-up some take-out on the way back here and rent a movie or something?” He said while retrieving the key to his. He offered me a seat and a big file all about a single clientHe give me clear instructions about how much big favor they have done with giving me the job and the big package and in return all they want me to crack this client and do what ever it takes without changing the rates and services.I was all blank till then with only my head moving up and down and all i wanted then to somehow sneak out from that room but before i could have stand he throw the last grande on me that if i didn’t get any.