" He said as he gestured with his hand to the chair in front of him as he leaned against his massive desk. "You look outstanding today. But seriou...ly this is a professional office. I don't want my important clients coming in here and the first impression they get is a whore house. I've told you about Business Attire. That shirt is not close to appropriate." he sternly lectured. He did not use a tone or look of anger, but of disappointment. "I gave you this job out of the benevolence of my. Emma looked down at my pussy again. I was sitting with my pyjamas round my ankles and my pussy must have looked so inviting. I know Laura wouldn’t need asking twice to lick me out, but I wanted Emma to do it. “Noooo…don’t be silly!” Said Emma. She said it like she was wondering if she should or not, if you know what I mean. “Ah just have a little go,” Laura said. “I don’t know Danny,” she said. “She’s very sweet, go on,” said Laura encouragingly. I looked Emma straight in the eyes and I parted. From the driver’s side, it was an officer I knew very well. The other officer was young. I didn’t know him. He must have been new in the force.“What happened Michael you weren’t speeding?” Helen asked, with a worried tone in her voice.“No, but I have a rough idea, why he stopped me.” Gesturing with my head towards the older officer, I explained to Helen. “When I told you, I was held down by an officer while Mr Savvas whipped me. That is him, officer Petrou.”In a slow walk, the officer in charge. When I would turn to her to explain something the nipples on her 36C breasts would be staring me right in the eyes. They were perfection, so beautiful on such a small frame. Her ass was to die for, nice and round and firm with beautifully shaped tanned slender legs. Finally, after about half an hour and a hardon that just wouldn't quit, I got their computer working again. They both left the room for a minute and I did what I normally do when working on someone's computer, searched for files.