She hastily unbuttoned her shirt and then kept it on a chair. Angad was sitting behind her on a couch at the other end of his cabin.Angad saw Swati’... hands on her back, looking for her bra hook. Within a second, she unhooked her bra and kept it on Angad’s table. She turned around and started walking towards Angad.Angad saw his petite secretary approaching him topless in black jeans. She tied her hair over her head as she sat down on her knees right in front of Angad’s crotch. Without wasting. "What did she say?" Jeff casually asked when Diana closed the door.Wainwright's face turned red, "Your..." Careful," Jeff interjected as he laid the pistol on the table, almost negligently pushing the gun aside. "They've been stressed since I got hurt. I'm not absolutely certain I can control them if they think I'm in danger, and if I raise my voice, they might just interpret it that way. And, if you say anything bad about Diana, I will get pissed, and I will raise my voice."Wainwright,. “Be the way, I think you are wearing too much clothing. Would you mind taking it off?”“Not at all” She had responded and stated loosening the straps of her dress. As it fell to the floor, it revealed a nice hourglass shaped figure, of a nice set of tits, properly a D-cup or more, a slim waist and full hips, with an ass to match. Peter had told them to strip the underwear of each other, as he sat on the couch and watched. When there down to their birthday suits, they had gotten to their knees. "Come her a second."I walked over to the booth."Yes I am here, you don't have to shout" Come in, I want you to help me choosing one of these?"She had put on something which I almost wouldn't believe to be called clothing, it was more like a piece of semi transparent cloth randomly tied around her upper body. It was clear that a bra was out of the question when wearing it since almost her entire back was showing. To that she wore something I would call underwear, like a pair of gray hotpants in.