It seemed strange setting out two plates and two sets of cutlery. Something else was unusual but it took a while for her to realise what it was. She w...s still wearing her bra. Normally she took it off as soon as she walked though the door. She didn’t need a bra, but she wore one at work to satisfy one of Mr Reynolds’ foibles. He thought the library staff needed to project a certain image and a woman going braless was too risque. Philippa sniggered to herself.“Hey Alibarran, if it weren’t for my. "When Mom was done with her morning stuff, I pulled her into the office. "I didn't get to talk to you about this last night, but we need to count and list the coins in the chests. The coin dealer wants a list by type and date. I'll bring the chests in here one at a time, and we'll stack and record them by type, then by date. I think Marita can help without running her mouth off, and I think we both feel Karen can handle it."Mom sighed. "They might as well be co-conspirators with us. I know. The rest of that day, that night and the next morning my mind was in turmoil. Should I skip my visit or act as if nothing had happened? Could I skip my visit? I wanted to put my arms around him again. I desired to feel his chest and stomach under my fingers. I lusted for his cock. I craved to know the taste of his cum. I imagined him fucking me in my ass. The next day when I went to his cell he wasn’t there. Panic clutched my chest. I found the guard and he told me Walker was in the shower. She handed me a copy of the things we needed to work on and, sadly enough, that’s what we did. Things were going smoothly until she leaned over to show me something and her blouse fell open. I stared down at her bountiful chest, her sensational cleavage. Gail caught me. “You like what you’re looking at?”“Damn, Gail… I’m sorry, they were right there and I, I… oh my god, I’m so sorry Gail. I’m so embarrassed.” I blushed. “Should I leave?”I stood, walked a few steps from the couch, then turned to.