With her arms at her side, her tits were forced together deepening her cleavage. Christi reached up with both hands and cupped her breasts. She hefted...them, showing the men their considerable weight. Her audience was staring with theirs mouths wide open.Christi turned her back on the men and bent over slowly, finally touching her ankles. This caused her skirt to ride up. The men could now see her panty covered pussy. Slowly she worked her hands up her legs to the hem of her skirt. She turned. ’ Bradley joked. Grace felt her heart stop beating as he took her in his arms and moved with her to the music. Lucas hadn’t planned to come tonight but Miss Em needed a ride and an escort. He realized it was more about getting him out of the house than anything else. He’d spotted Grace a while ago. Hell, who hadn’t seen her. He watched her dance with varying men. From colleagues to Doc Jenkins to high school students she probably knew from work. He watched all of them be taken in by whatever. “Thank you, Johnson,” the man behind the desk said. His voice was gravelly and hoarse, the result of too many cigars and his own second-hand smoke. “Go get something to eat. Come back in an hour.”“Yes, sir!” the courier replied, hoping it wasn’t the rumbling of his stomach that had prompted the Security Chief’s suggestion to get some decent food. Turning sharply on the balls of his feet, he turned and left the opulent office of the Tomlin’s Security Chief. Munich was his favorite city when it. It was my turn to be smart now “I thought I’d have it here, rather than in the opticians next door.” She laughed and I gave her my best Hugh Grant look. “Where on your body, silly” This was not going entirely as I planned but I took a deep breath and meant to say “On my shoulder” but instead I said “On my penis.” Talia was briefly silent but clearly she had heard it all before “So that’s why you want a small tattoo then?” It was her turn to tease me now. “Actually,” I replied “I was thinking.