I set the note down on the table and walked over to the bathroom. There was another garment bag laying across the counter. I was torn between lookin... into the bag or getting into the shower. Looking at myself in the mirror made my decision for me. I was a mess. I turned on the hot water and climbed into the shower. After letting the hot water stream down on me and relax my muscles, I washed thoroughly. Stepping out of the shower and drying off, my eyes kept being drawn to the garment. ” I gathered my hair and tossed it behind my shoulders. My work was done, and I was more than a little nervous. “Tell me.” “What?” I asked. “Tell me what you though about.” There was no way. Surely not. She only stared, but she stared at my whole body, going down and then up with her eyes as though she was taking in the measure of me. I was in a skirt again and my tee shirt clung to my body, showing the shape of my breasts. My legs were pale, but well shaped. I did my fair share of. Our table was candlelit as before and we went through the mechanical process of eating and then finishing up in the dim lit lounge, her sitting in my lap with a video showing on the television. We couldn’t see it or the room we were in. All we could see was each other, and when our friend raised his head due to the pressure of her on my lap, as well as being the beauty she was, bare chested and in my arms, she solved the problem. She moved about on my lap, but was surreptitiously moving aside. She smiled at Christy, and commended her on her accomplishments and improvements since she joined this outstanding team. Christy smiled at her new boss. She was not intimidated of fooled by Leslie. Leslie was an opportunist, and Christy would be wary. The day started and Leslie issued assignments. Christy was assigned to desk duty as the others along with Leslie were in the field. A few hours later the team returned, and Christy could tell that things did not go well. Leslie demanded everyone’s.