...no response. with my left hand i squeezed each ass cheek in turn, not a peep from the chick so I felt brave enough to carry on. I reached my hand ...ver her shoulder and pulled one strap of her bikini open to see her tit for the first time. It was small (I prefer bigger but beggars cant be...) pert with a light pink long nipple and almost no areola. I reached in and squeezed what little there was then ran her nipple through my fingers.I reached behind her and pulled open the back of her. It will always be one of the great unknowns if, instead of my being awayduring that fateful week, I had been working as usual. As it was, I hadhad to go to another site for a week, and, consequently, was not around.Whitney, of course, knew I was going away and had given me a specialgoing away present the weekend before.She had played at being a very naughty - and sexy - nurse. A white PVCnurse outfit with the obligatory red cross on it, together with matchingbra, knickers and a hat; white. His shoe heel caught the edge of the Wilton centre rug and all one hundred and eighty pounds of him fell flat on his back.Five people dressed in dark blue coveralls with balaclava ski masks over their heads, closely followed him. Only their eyes and mouth were visible. Anne began to scream, promising to go through several octaves until she hit top 'C'. A sharp slap to her face from the nearest of the strangers stopped the mounting crescendo in mid-climb. She stood, in the middle of a floor rug,. I began to suspect that Wilkerson went fishing in the secretarial pool. A tall brunette, Becky was dressed in the same uniform as the other staff girls were, but this seemed considerably more abbreviated than the others. The skirt was damn near microscopic, highlighting legs that just didn’t seem to stop, and the jacket only accentuated a most impressive superstructure. I could easily see the girl working in a variety of positions under her boss.“Ah, Mr. deFrame, welcome! I hope you’ve been.