She glances up at her colleagues who are working diligently, no one has noticed her movements. She is pleased with herself for being so discreet. As s...e continues moving her hand up, she feels his hand. She rubs it gently feeling the hair on it and the ridges of his fingers. She locks her fingers around his and he squeezes her tightly. He lifts his hand, and with hers still on top, he moves their hands over and he grabs her thigh and forcefully rubs it. He can feel her thigh muscle tighten as. Suddenly an evil thought hit me."Hmm…" I said. "Okay, but only if you prove to me what a little whore you are."She looked at my expectantly. I maintained my silence; I wanted her to work for my approval.She cracked."What do you want me to do?" she asked timidly.I paused for a second, then issued my instructions, "I want you to go to the bathroom… take your soaked little panties off… then bring them back to me."She swallowed. Her eyes widened. Her mouth opened, and her expression shifted between. We were still kissing. She stopped for a moment to give herself room to breathe and removed her t-shirt to reveal her black worn out bra.It was tough for me to control seeing those tits as I could see her erect nipples making their shape in the cup of her bra. I grabbed her from her waist and sat up as she wrapped her legs again to give me all the freedom I wanted.I got on top of her and held her shoulder taking my arm from underneath her back as I started dry humping her. She started moaning. G the Grocery Man was there, and would like a few minutes of his time.I was sweating bullets when the man came out and motioned me over to a table.“You are full of surprises, Mr. Moore. The last thing I ever expected was for you to walk in the door today.”I sighed. “I came to see if I could get the killing to stop before it gets really bad. Those boys aren’t going to give up anything without a fight. Neither am I. Your actions have focused attention on all involved. It might get uncomfortable.