As I opened it there stood 2 men, one was around 22, tall, slim with dark hair, the other was slightly older probably 30ish, shorter and a little roun...er. As I showed them where to put the furniture I had a throbbing feeling in my pussy, as I sat on a chair I watched the men as they put the assembled the furniture, I was feeling incredibly horny.When they had finished I offered them a drink and they accepted, as they stood in the kitchen making small talk I learned the elder one was Lennie, 33. Mother would be shocked to learn that I knew how to deport myself at a proper tea. Once the Powers That Be learned the fact, I received a great deal of practice. To a degree it was like ballroom dance. Early training was not entirely wasted. To a larger degree it was having an example, even if she was fictitious. Frau Doktor was Lars’ term. In my own mind, she was Dr. Richards. The result was the same. She was above petty annoyances. She could listen to the worst sort of crudity, without. She knew Melanie wouldn't send her in completely naked right?Melanie handed Julia her black high heels. "You at least gotta look professional."Julia snatched her heels from Melanie's hands and slipped them on."Say cheese!" Melanie said as Julia heard a beep from the camera Melanie was holding, pointing it right at Julia."Stop that!" Julia tried to push the camera down but Melanie moved her hands away."You're going to be late for your meeting. Best to get inside!"Inside the waiting room was a. "There is only one rule," she let me know, heading back to the door while putting the receipt in her pocket. "Let's not get caught," she proposed, unlocking the door. "We don't want to that obvious, Sal; your boss could come in here," she pointed out, coming to me. "Now, let's go back to that last stall," she offered, putting her hand out.I took it, and she took us both to that destination. I didn't know what to expect, but my hopes skyrocketed as she showed herself and kissed me too. She was.