I couldn't see what I looked like as I sat there, but I know in my bathroom when I got dressed, I clearly saw my nipples pressed against the sheer fab...ic and my areola showed slightly. I tried to stay as professional as possible and pressed on with my talking points, but I could clearly see in the faces of the men in the room that they were not hearing much of what I was saying at that point.I heard another buzz from my phone. 'Time to wrap up, slide forward to the edge of the seat, keep one. ”“No I won’t. And I’m not. And I’m going to wear it anyway.” I turned and looked at her with a smug self assured expression. “And it’s only the backyard anyway. Dad won’t care.”Sophie’s rage seemed to only intensify. Her eyes wide as she stared and struggled for a response. Instead she whirled around, screaming out, “Mom!” and stormed from our bedroom.I couldn’t help but smile for my fleeting victory. They were rare and I was sure that Sophie would get her revenge somehow.The smile fading as I. It really doesn't happen often. I've tried to make this compound a really pleasant place for our people to live and work. I think that's important.'Terry showed her around the lower floor of the building, and then took her into a suite of rooms where a few men and women were working at coms. He led the way through to a large office."This is where I work, when I'm here. Please take a seat.' He gestured to a comfortable set of chairs and tables, and Pru settled into one of them. Terry stopped at. I pinched and rubbed my quarter sized nipples while biting my bottom lip and rocking my hips slowly up and down, my pussy rubbing along his chiseled stomach."Fuck you're gorgeous," he said huskily and sat up to kiss me.Instead I grabbed each of his hands and pinned him to the ground, my hair sexily flipped to one side. As we kissed I massaged my pussy against his cock head."Mmm you want my pussy baby?" I said sexily into his ear."Mmm," he said, bringing me in to kiss him once again.Soon I felt.