The large mirror on top of it was now almost in line with the window."Shit." Jimmy muttered under his breath. "Why'd she have to move the damn dresser..."Previously, the dresser had been on the far wall and Maria had to step in front of the window to get her comb or take clean underwear out of one of the drawers. If Jim was really lucky, he would get a real good look at her tits. Now all he could hope for was a peek at her ass with her back to him.Disappointed, Jimmy dropped the glasses onto his. Bob was comfortable with this arrangement, and so was Kate. A year ago Kate had suggested that Bob should write a thesis on Internet Accountancy. He had an outstanding law degree, and this would be the icing on the cake to his Accountancy degree.Kate had helped Bob with the thesis. It was all Bob's research that had gone into it. He had submitted it in January. Kate had taken a copy and showed it to George. George had been impressed with it. Kate had told him that Bob was in a class of his own. I picked up the nifty little device and discovered that it was not a text message but a four second voice message. My heart did a little dance within the confines of my chest cavity as I hit the play button. A moan sounded over the small speaker at the phone’s base, a moan not of pain but as if of someone in dire need of pleasure. Then, a feminine voice drifted forth: …Oh… this purple pleated skirt seems too small for me. Hmm, those butt cheeks though… Then came the giggle. One seemingly. I bolted the door and window after us and dimmed the light to create a romantic mood. My friends were watching us in surprise and disbelief and at the same time.They were embarrassed when Sir was scanning our topless torso closely. They muttered apologies and tried to cover themselves up. But I encouraged them to be how they were. I also told them that Sir would have definitely enjoyed the scene of their live act on me, watching through the window!Both of them literally blushed and were.