”“Play the next clip please,” Sarah asked while removing her jacket and placing it on the news desk. Her sheer blouse displayed a lovely black b...a beneath the material.In front of Parliament, the Prime Minister spokeswoman said, “That was an appalling scene, violence against the police will not be tolerated.”Sarah unbuttoned her blouse and unzipped her black skirt, letting them drop to the floor. She stepped out of the pile, carefully clearing her black heels, so not to trip. Sarah’s matching. Strange?typically thelast thing a CELT wanted was to attract negative attention especially fromstrangers. They prized their lucrative contracts and went to great lengths toavoid even the hint of a serious problem. Problems might lead to a formalcomplain, maybe even a legal action, maybe even contract nullification. Thiswas extreme rare of course, but the threat was real. I was glad I had decidedto stay out of it.I?m a respectable banker for heaven?s sake, Itold myself, here on business. How. Something about a guy that reads a lot just gets me going. I picture him drinking coffee with scruff and a dress shirt. He’s got a book in his hands and glasses on his nose. He’s hot because he’s intelligent. He’s older than me but not enough that we don’t share experiences. That’s when my hands start to grace over my nipples over my shirt. My fingers just lightly feather over the little nubs as they become hard. I walk into his office. He glances at me over his book. He arches an eyebrow and. My mom had fallen on difficult times since my father left her years ago. She had decided that the best way to get back on her feet was to start a new career at an entry level position. The job she found was hours away and didn’t pay enough for her to support both of us. The job did however have a promising opportunity for advancement. So, it was agreed I’d stay with her sister, aunt Kate, and uncle Jim. Uncle Jim was an executive in the city and rarely spent time at home, but instead spent.