We simply remove the clothes and put them in the bathroom. Through that door”, he indicated a door to the left of the room.“Sorry sir, but did you...say that I should take of my clothes?” I asked, not quite believing what he said.“Questioning again”, he said. “If you haven't removed the wet objects from my floor in 30 seconds and in the way I have directed then I will punish you severely. NOW DO IT!” he barked.“I can't take my clothes off in front of you sir, that wouldn't be right”.He took two. It was hard to hold it all in.“You’re beautiful, Sue.”“Even with my little boobies?”“Oh stop it. They’re not little. Nothing about you is.”Sue giggled.“Let’s not go there again.” I said. “About sizes, okay?”“Okay.”“But we can still talk about boobies, right?”She hit me.“Ouch.”“You deserve it after that remark.”“Can we talk about your boobs then?”“It that all I am to you? A pair of boobs?”“You’ve got great legs.”“You can’t fool me. You’re just a boob guy.”“I’m a Sue guy. I love your face. Your. We’re going to watch the first seating, take pictures, I’ll interview some willing victims, then we’ll eat with the second seating.’ Noting that Miles seemed to be looking beyond her, she took his arm again. ‘I hope you’ll do me the honors of being my dinner companion. Then we can finish talking about your philosophy of winemaking.’ Miles started to speak, then, with relief, heard his name. ‘Hey, guy. You gonna make me do all of the work?’ It was Jimmy, wearing an apron and chef’s hat, each. I thought thatBrian might just like the look, so I agreed. While she wasdoing the bikini wax, we were just chatting about nothing.She was working in the bikini area, when I felt her fingerbrush across my clit. It sent a wave of pleasure through mybody; I closed my eyes, and took in a deep breath. Shesaid, "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to do that." I looked ather, she was smiling at me, and I knew that she had done itintentionally. I became very wet, and uncontrollably smiledat her. She placed her.