I pull on a top and panties and pad through to the living room to see you standing in the kitchenette in a t-shirt and boxers. I grin like the cat th...t got the cream and come to stand behind you. I breathe in your aftershave and purr. You are such a sweetie you are making me breakfast. I kiss your shoulder and rub your chest.You groan and pull me off you. I pout but you tell me that I’m distracting you. You tell me to go sit at the dining table which I do and I wait for you to bring me food.. And he knew just what it was he wanted. He had pushed his luck with both of these teller girls and got away with some very unprofessional behavior, so he knew he could pretty much do whatever he wanted with them. And for Mr. Jones, that was exactly what he was going to do. ‘Jenna, Monica, it’s nearly closing time and once were done balancing and reconciling, lock the front door and see me in my office. Both of you,’ he told them. His tone brooking no disagreement. Then he disappeared back into. He turned on his laptop.“Got a treat for you,” he said, “l have cameras in the room, the customers like to think they have privacy but l like to keep an eye on them. You never know when a secret recording can come in handy.”Four squares came up on the screen, each one showing a different view of the room. There were a man and woman on one screen, Jeff tapped on that one and it went full screen. “Hang on,” l said, looking at the couple, “l know them, that’s Mr and Mrs Smith, Alices’. "Yes, I was able to get an appointment with President Jefferson on short notice for this afternoon," General Greene acknowledged."How many of us is he expecting?" I asked, recovering quickly."Just the four of you plus myself, General Clark and our Aides," the General replied modestly."That's fine, but we will require horses for Seamus and the Ladies," I told him."Actually, I was thinking that it would be more dramatic if you had them suddenly appear after we were admitted to see the President,".