The sight of her skirt bunched up, her stockings meeting her garter belt with a showing of bare skin looking flush, her feminine scent played mildly a...ound me. Soft flower perfume with a touch of honey. Was she getting wet? She didn’t officially work for me anymore. Company rules had dictated before but now they didn’t apply. I can conqueror her! I more watched her sigh than heard it, as she moved to stand up. “I’m sorry, this contraption is worst than your printer. I have most of the copies. I told him to make sure that he got here after nine so my parents wouldn't still be here when he came over. Jimmy doesn't hide his excitement very well. If my folks saw him, they'd know that we were up to something. I was still laying in bed thinking about things later that night when Walter called home.I felt somehow linked closer to him by what I was planning for his girlfriend the next day. I hoped that my parents wouldn't take the Polaroid with them in the morning. I had big plans for using. J. asked curiously.“I’m one of the students on the committee that is co-sponsoring the debate tomorrow,” Ainsley went on. “In fact I’m on the show. I was here with some friends and saw you when we were leaving. I didn’t want to pass up the chance to meet you.”“I didn’t know that the Agency had sent a picture along with their acceptance letter,” C.J. commented.“Oh they didn’t,” Ainsley replied. “I remember you from College.”“I went to Berkeley,” C.J. said a little confused, “and you said you. " "What do you mean, "women like me?" "Upmarket, professional, well off, women who think they’re better than us.” "I thought that was a nice remark and thought to myself how different these two were to the usual young men who tried to chat me up. Before I knew I’d invited them in for a coffee. Now I don't normally do this but it was a while since I had decent male company and a plan was beginning to hatch at the back of my mind. When we got into the flat we went through to the open plan.