“Very nice” but in a cheeky way that you can’t stay mad at him as he looked my body up and down. As he spoke it made me feel a bit fuzzy. I was ...earing my work uniform, a short skirt, white blouse and my old white stockings I’ve had since I was at school with some high heeled shoes. “What do you do for a living?” I asked trying to keep the conversation going. “I work for a modelling agency.” He said with a grin. “Really? like you work with models all the time? I feel a bit inadequate!”“On the. In short, I was terrified.I was terrified even if in the back of my mind I knew this was theater as much as a test. Mr. Z got to show he was a concerned and protective father, and I got to pretend I had no carnal designs on his daughter and that I would return her unsullied. I had no doubts about Mr. Z. How much he believed me is unknowable, but we had to do the dance.At mid-afternoon the restaurant was empty, the tables set for the dinner service with white tablecloths and full cutlery and. ” Who the fuck is Andrew? The longtime assistant for Lady Strife wondered as he returned to his office to fulfill this latest odd task and then search on what he could find about the man himself.Once the door was closed. The thirtyish, would be world conquer, burst out laughing. “They put Him Third!...” HAHAHAHHAHHAH ... Moria O’Shannan laughed off and on for hours and enjoyed a productive day in an unusually good mood.“Is this what you expected?” I pushed a copy of today’s Justice across the. "And it would be some time after eight pm. The gym is quietest then, most people either go early in the morning or after work in the evening. No one goes after dinner, at night time." I see you and Lisa have everything planned out," I commented dryly. "All we need is you now Carl."I pondered on this for a moment. Of course I found Lisa attractive and of course I had thought about sleeping with her many times, wondering what it would be like. I was a man- we'd all had that fantasy of seeing two.