I told Rachel I was going to the bathroom and left quickly. I pushed open the door, went into the nearest stall, and pulled my long skirt up to my wai...t, pulling down my orange panties. I inspected them and saw just how large the wet patch was. I put the toilet seat down and pulled out my breasts from my bra, not bothering to unclip it. My pussy was swollen and wet. I parted my lips and saw just how aroused I was. I sat back and shut my eyes, slowly putting pressure on my clitoris while I held. She was finding it difficult toactually enter the building where her workplace was. In truth, she wasscared silly.She checked her phone, and it showed 7:58. Well it's either go in anddisrupt them or be late and disrupt them, she thought.Once in the building she tried to get to her desk as quietly as possiblebut that was not to be."OK, let's have a look. Off with the coat." Jane had apparently beenwaiting by her desk. Kim's stomach sank. She pulled off her coatrevealing the grey. She was dressed, sort of, in a one-piece set of bloomers, that were somewhat old-fashioned, but incredibly sexy with the ties to the crotch and the top undone. The effect had her sex open and ready, like she was offering herself as a meal. Her breasts were out and hanging free from the opening at her chest, the dark pink tips stiff in plain arousal. She was looking back at me with a seductive smile, like some Parisian courtesan, her fingers beckoning me to enter, to take her. Her long dark hair. I checked my makeup, tosee if I needed any repairs, but it still looked freshly-applied. AfterI was dressed, I began my appointment-scheduling phone calls, to clearthat task from my to-do list. It is ordinarily routine work, but mystiff clothing made it difficult to enter new data in my computer.While switching my database fields, or dialing up a new client, I had tolook down, to review my written notes, and then over to my keyboard -motions that my collar made fairly impossible. So I came up.