A problem with one of the engine’s perhaps. Or maybe one of the Gimps, I suppose.”“I though that Miss Adelaide had settled them?”“Yes. So pr...bably not that. She’ll tell us if its anything to worry about, I’m sure.”Ginny turned to where Henry was standing, waiting quietly. “Henry, drinks please.”“Yes, Miss” He gave the slow nod of acknowledgement that was almost the first gesture that all Gimps were trained in. He turned to the cabinet at the side of the van and poured five measures of a clear. But I know he wouldn’t mind. He asked me to watch his things while he’s on vacation, and...”He abruptly cut her off. “Ma’am, please step out of the car.”Slowly she opened her car door and unfolded her shapely legs, teetering on the six inch stiletto heels of her Steve Madden Yeskia platform pumps and thrust out her chest in what she hoped was an alluring pose. She smiled to herself when she perceived the sharp intake of breath as the cop surveyed her trim, tanned torso, pert rear, and perfect. He was sat behind his desk as he talked her through all the stuff that Sally had talked to her about. He did say “You’ve done a really good job here I hope in the future we can get you back”.Steve then said “What time do you finish?” she answered “8pm” and looked at the clock it said 7:25pm. Steve smiled at her, got out of his chair and walked round to where Donna was sitting with his hand out, as Donna shook his hand he bent forward towards her saying “You’re really good” as their lips brushed. And, as she turned to step into the hot tub, I realized the tiny matching lace panties were actually a thong. Her creamy white ass shone in the moonlight and suddenly my mouth felt dry. Trying to act normal, I followed her into the bubbling, steaming water. I sat across from her and leaned back gazing at the purple, black sky wondering just how drunk I was."Hey, you alright," she asked concern in her voice. I nodded and answered, "I'm just thinking, relaxing, enjoying the night." Well, you look.