Ingram says with a warm smile."You're not going to be taking any clothes off, it's just to split up thework easier. We'll go alphabetically by surname... so Harriet, you first."I take the opportunity to relax, as does Nicole- whose surname alsobegins with a W- and we (along with Suriya) run through our lines for theplay, again performing our roles perfectly, even if we are sat around adesk rather than up on stage!Toward the end of the lunch break, it's my turn to be measured for thecostume, and I. " I asked her, as she slowly got up from the chair and turned round to face me. I placed my hand on her arm, I guided her to the boardroom and she sat the edge of the table. " Now lift your skirt," I asked her show me what I want to see. She lifted up her skirt over her thighs showing me the black lace panties and the nylons, she was wearing. " Is this what you want to see, sir." she asked? " Yes, you should relax and let an experienced older man make love to you.” I replied.She lifted one of. She looked me up and down before gesticulating that I should get in the bath which I did. As I sat down and got comfortable in the warm water, Val started to unbutton her blouse and unhitch her skirt, “If I’m going to scrub your back, best not to get my clothes wet”. Val’s impromptu striptease lasted just a few seconds as she was soon standing in front of me completely naked. I knew Val had a good sized pair of tits having glimpsed her cleavage, but the full effect was amazing, gorgeous globes. As the discussion wore on, we had crossed the room all the way to the foot of a wooden staircase leading up to the second floor. Distracted by his genuine questions and seeking the comfort of the small salon at the top of the stairs, I had led him up to the second floor and, never bothering to sit, I asked him about his graduate degree and about the common acquaintances that I now saw so little of.“Oh, I haven’t been to the last few poetry circles. I’ve seen Francis once or twice, but not much.