The auction seems to go on forever. You are told to pose first one way and then another to show off your "assets". Then the bidders are allowed to app...oach you one at a time and permitted to smell, lick and prod you for a few moments before placing their final bids. The room grows quiet as the auctioneer announces the winning bidder. Luckily, I can't be heard through the partition because I instantly begin to clap my hands together as I hear that my favorite out of the crowd has won. Me and. “Hi, Sylvette. I wanted you to meet my wife, Vanessa. She does some financial consulting to the Labs and may need computer support.” Sylvette smiled at both of us, but kept glancing at Vanessa. If Sylvette and Vanessa were in a room together, neither one of them would get all the glances. Both were wearing quite short skirts, which, perhaps, were more dramatic on the much taller Vanessa. On the other hand, Sylvette’s bustline was most emphatic.While I’m not always that good on describing. She sat there smiling to herself, so happy they had got the client, when I get in she thought I’m going to pour a large glass of Shiraz and have a long hot bubble bath. It was just what the doctor ordered. Just as she looked in her mirror she noticed a police car in the next lane and then he moved over and the next minute he was flashing his lights with his siren on. Sarah felt that fear that everyone does when pulled over by the police even thou she hadn’t done anything. She wound her window. " No, not at all. In fact, I like it." Her wide smile lit up her face. "In fact you look so comfortable, I think I'll join you."Before he had time to think, she had slipped her nighty over her head, and sat before him clad only in panties."Kathy, what are you up to?" he said, as he turned toward her on his left side."Oh nothing. Just getting things even." He quickly grabbed her hands to prevent her from slipping off her one remaining garment.There was a short and quiet but sweet wrestling match.