'I worked for him for thirty years, in all,' my aunt was continuing. 'Hesaid I was absolutely invaluable. That's why he's paying for thisbirthday bash... as part of my retirement present.'So, it was Sir John who was paying, not only for the excellent beer, butalso for my room tonight. Perhaps he'd send his floozy over to keep mecompany for the night.'And pigs might fly,' I muttered, as I went over to the bar to top upthe glasses.***Some time later, the Karaoke started with a guy trying to do an. "Now what we want is a couple - but the stakes are high. We need to know what they are doing, without letting them know that we have a man in their department. No compromise on security, no risking exposure." What's the op?" The Desert Star, a five star hotel in Manhattan. Ritzy, expensive. You will check in from Texas for a week, minimum, and register as husband and wife. Now, it's quite unlikely that the rooms are bugged, but you will have to take precautions. Probably, you will get the. “Please stop” Sandra gasped but as Monica began to fondle her breasts Sandra moaned softly. Please don’t” she said but her body betrayed her as she sighed and began to tremble.Pinching Sandra’s nipples she enlisted more moaning and when one hand slid down and began to finger Sandra’s pussy all pretence was lost. “Oh yes” Sandra sighed “gently Monica I am so tender there”. “Well let’s go into the bedroom and I will show you gentle” Monica countered with. Drying off they reached the bed. Sandra. Always looking gorgeous. Sitting close to me as if tempting me to do as I please. Laying back just a little so i can admire the slit in the bottom of your skirt. Touching your leg, and running my hand up under your skirt. Letting my thumb caress the top of your opening while I never look up from my desk. Trying to break your speech while you fill me in on the days plans. You never say a word, or complain in fear of being fired, but secretly enjoying it enough to occasionally show up at work.