I walk back into the changing room to take it off. When I pull at the zipper, it won't budge. Suddenly, the door bursts open. SHIT I FORGOT TO LOCK IT... Katie pins me against the wall, closing the door with her foot. She starts kissing my neck, tracing my nipples through the dress with her delicate fingers. I shudder with pleasure. "We have thirty minutes until Lauren comes back from her coffee break. Better make this fast." Katie says in a seductive voice that makes my pussy ache. I need her.. It’s okay if you disagree with me. I can’t force you to be right.How’s your day if it’s good you’ll need wine to celebrate! If it’s bad you’ll need wine to feel better!Never walk a mile in my shoes. You will just end up drunk, lost and looking for your shoes.If a woman says do what you want. Do not do what want, standstill. Do not blink. Don’t even agree. Just play dead.Yes officer, I didn’t see the speed limit sign, I just didn’t see you!This group is compliments of Alan B.Still more. I was doing a lot of work on the responsibilities people had in their jobs and was having some successes working with people and helping them to accept responsibility for achieving results. I think it’s fair to say that a person’s work occupation affects the way they see the world more than most other things in their life. An artist sees the world and the people in it rather differently to the way an engineer sees it. So it was with me. I started wondering about my own responsibility for things. The soles of my feet were still sizzling with pins and needles when the door clicked behind me. “That was quick.” I turned round. It wasn’t Rob standing in the doorway: it was my boss. I instinctively clutched at my open blouse and felt my boobs squeeze-up like toothpaste from a tube. “I wasn’t expecting you to be in today.” To his credit, my boss’ eyes didn’t drop from my face for a moment. However, there was a certain rosiness rising from beneath his collar. An awkward silence fell. Silence.