. wouldn't I be recognized?" Not at all Mr. Douglass, as I said, a little bit of work would berequired. Your first assignment would be to return to yo...r former classand report to us how your replacement is doing. I promise you that noone will recognize you when it's time to send you back in there." I don't know... I..." I'll tell you what, Mr. Douglass. I have here what I presume to beyour letter of resignation. If you come back here tomorrow morning, at9AM, I'll throw it out and we'll start. No words were spoken as Annest went about the varied tasks of disrobing the elaborate apparel. This was a ballet well known to both Lady and maid. A twist of the shoulder now, an extension of the ankle right then, a helping lift to get the alignment just so. In no time the damp small clothes were whisked away and Patience was d****d in a fresh, silky soft chemise. Patience sat down in front of her vanity while Annest stood behind her to unpin and let down her hair. Patience was lost in. Bill would be at the airport to pick her up and she would make sure he never knew anything about her indiscretion. Bill was about to leave his apartment for work. He was only putting in half a day today. He had cleared it with his boss, he would work until noon, then get to O’Hare in time to pick up Amber when her flight came in at one thirty. On his way out the door he felt his cell phone buzz letting him know he had a voicemail. He dialed to hear the message and got worried when he saw it. It was because my latex skirt was pulled up so high. My pussy was sparkling wet. I had walked all this way to the CEO's office with my pussy on show. Everyone must think I was such a slut.My hands were about to touch the doorknob.'Stop.'I turned around to see Michael standing up,lunging for me.He walked over to the door and locked it,at the same time grabbing my bare ass. 'You're so sexy'I bit my lip. Apparently that was the correct move as he pulled me closer to him. My naked pussy touching.