Hey big bro, what's your password?" Really?"He looked at me and grinned. "No. I didn't think you'd actually tell me." He walked over and handed me the...unit he was working on. "Just enter it here." I typed and handed it back. He returned to my desk. "Dude? Call me." A moment later, the unit rang and he answered it. "Awesome! Ok. Seto's in a meeting so I gotta run. I'll call you from Noah's office next." He hung up and returned the new unit to me. "Ok, you're all set." A new phone?" I looked it. Next we set out to buy her clothes, she had to shop like she had money, but do it quickly. No surprise, she knew a place. Here is where the bonus maple syrup-flavored attitude adjustment in the shower paid off, she did what I said on time and was okay with it. Her objective was to impress both the lawyers and the geeks who worked for her. That required a fine-tuned style. The geeks were more important, she had to look sharp but unattainable, so they would work late just to get another look at. She emerged from the bedroom, a slut from head to toe. The fishnets ran from her high heels right up to her pretty arse in the shortest of skirts. The low cut white top showed plenty of her large tits, held on display by a wonderbra. The cheap, fake-leather bomber jacket completed the ensemble perfectly. Naturally very pretty she'd deliberately plastered on cheap makeup and pulled her lovely dark hair tightly, right back off her face. A copious helping of chewing gum finished the scene off. "Missed you baby," she said. "Tell me you love me, I need that." "Essie, I do love you and I will take care of you. Now let me get you out of those clothes and into the shower, you are dirty and smell like oil and BO." I pulled her boots off. Next to come off were her socks which were caked with dust and dirt. Her dirty jeans were loose fitting and those came off next. Essie lifted her hips so I could pull them off easier. I dropped them on the floor. I raised her up and took off her shirt..