Jeremy arched his eyebrow wondering what secrets that cloth hid. Both eye brows rose when he looked at the clock and realized he was not due for his m...eting for another twenty minutes. "Jenny dear, follow me to my office." He calmly said in passing as he walked by her desk. She immediately hopped up eager to follow her bosses command. Only professional... only professional she repeated to herself. She was not one who liked to mix pleasure with business. Even though he seemed to blur the line. White with her mouth, she had done nothing about herself, and her legs were spread in such a way that nothing was hidden. Her slit was pulled open, and I could see Mr. White's cum dripping out between them, sliding down towards her asshole, which was quite on display. Her tanned legs were pulled up and to the side; even as limber as she was, I knew that it could not be long before her legs started getting sore.Mr. White interrupted my contemplation by saying, "What a slutty suggestion that was,. Am I on drugs or something?" A manic look had crept into the woman's face as she struggled to her feet.Raquel gawked openly as she saw that the woman was naked below the oversized tee shirt, could not help but admire the smooth shapely dark olive colored legs, and felt slightly cheated that the shirt covered as much as it did.The woman became aware of where Raquel's gaze rested; she stared down at herself briefly, and then slumped against the wall with a stricken look on her face. "You see this. He asked her to sit and that he would be right back with a drink, he would give her coffee, but would put something in to relax her, nothing to bad, just make her feel warm and safe for now. She got up and had a look around the office when he left to get the coffee, how nice of him she thought. The room was very plush, the desk was a sturdy oak one. It was a little different though there seemed to be odd hooks in various places and it was very clear of anything. He returned with the coffee.