I glanced over at Cyril expecting to see him leap out of his chair and come flying at us. Instead, he was just sitting there, his face beet red and wi...h that same look of shock and disbelief all over it. I looked back at Natalie and watched as she placed her fingers on my cock. “You paid me a compliment earlier, Kelly, by telling me that I looked lovely and alluring. Well, I have to return the compliment by telling you that I haven’t seen something this lovely and alluring in years.” Her voice. . he asks his assistant to hand him a knife... fingering the straps of her bra.. somewhat caressing her shoulders and chest, telling her that she can stop this at any time simply by telling him the truth... she pleads with him, but of course, he ignores her and taking the knife he slices first one, and then the other of her bra straps... her bra now offering less support for her breasts, exposing a bit more, but still maintaining her modesty (somewhat)... next, he takes the blade and slips it. And they had fantasies. He watched her mind struggle with the decision, and slowly, like always, she realized there was only one choice, a choice she had already made. He saw the standard tear form. They all did that. The feeling of knowing they were trapped by their desires and needs. He knew it wasn’t easy, because it was always discussed at the end of this first session. He would help them talk through it, so it wouldn’t spring up tomorrow, and make them miss a session, and the. I was still pretty good looking then, reasonably slim, short hair though to save time. It was summer and the building was hot, the air con never worked well at the best of times. Against my normal rules I had taken off my jacket. I never do that if possible, I feel that it is a suit of armour against the sexist gits that inhabit the world of banking and consultancy. James and I were kicking some ideas around, about a new data feed we had to build when, much to my surprise, I saw him glance down.