Drives me crazy. So, what if I want more than just to watch?" Brianchuckled."You're the boss. As I told you, this is your chance to let yourinhibition... fly out thewindow." Brian grabbed a screwdriver from his tool belt and opened thecabinet door.Doris stepped back and sat down at the table."Okay then," she said. "I would love to see you without those @jeans."Brian turned aroundand smiled. He put his screwdriver back in his tool belt."Just the @jeans?" he asked."For now." Brian reached down and. Can you rescue her also?" "Yes, of course, I'm going to..." my mind thought ... fuck you both " ... take you both home." Let's get out of the sun.I dragged the backpack under the gazebo. It was about fifteen feet square with a thatched roof. The structure was mostly made of wood or bamboo poles. Two sides had roll down shades to block the sun. I grabbed a bottle of water from a metal bucket filled with ice and settled into a comfortable wicker sofa. JJ stood at the edge. "Don't you want to go. "Why do you wear all this stuff?" She asked."I don't know. We just do, it protects us a little, I guess. Like our more sensitive areas," I told her."It's like armor?" She asked, a confused look in her eye."Yes. I guess you can say that," I said."That's funny. Humans don't like to feel the cool air on their skin?" she asked. She opened her arms a stretched, taking a deep breath. "I love the air." Well, they enjoy it some times," I said."I love laying in the moss over there," she pointed, "and. No, the jitters didn’t last long. Since then, she’d brought up the office fantasy more than a few times. Today it would come true.Jason eased open the door to see the silhouette of Lauren against the tall, narrow window.A slim, 5’7” beauty, Lauren fit perfectly against Jason’s 6’1” frame. She wore black heels, black stockings, a black pencil skirt and a deep red, silk blouse. She could wear her chin-length hair in a number of styles, but today it was done in what she called her ‘carefree’ look..