She was helpless to resist, raising her ass as he pulled her shorts down her smooth legs. She pulled each tiny foot out of them, and he threw them on ...he floor. He kissed her again, his hand diving up between her legs, rubbing her crotch over the thin material of her panties. He could clearly feel her swollen pussy lips through the wet cotton. He caressed up her soft body, and began to undo her buttons. He kissed down her neck and down her exposed cleavage. Her shirt came apart, and she pulled. " I sit next to George who is sitting with his knees pulled up to his chest."Did you see me through the bush George?" He turns to look briefly at me and shakes his head and quickly looks away again. "Would you like to see me?" He turns to look puzzled at me, then he realises what I mean and looks down at my crutch and then looks away guiltily. I look at Rachel. "Is he gay?" She asks. "I would have thought so." I laugh."Are you gay?" She asks again. I shake my head. "No. But I am bisexual.". The result was I didn't see the junior purchasing guy I had an appointment with. Instead, I saw Mr. Saito himself and his entire executive staff!"They were surprisingly pleased to see me. It seems they have two major problems: The first is the distance from their suppliers in Japan. The lead times for ocean transport are murderous. The result is there are a lot of parts shipments that come by air: JAL [Japan Airlines] to Anchorage and then on to Detroit. I don't have to tell you what that. It's a store for adults. There's nothing wrong with patronizing it." Yes, but people will talk." Fuck'em if they can't take a joke," said Cindy.Cindy was like that. She was so unafraid, so sure of her own identity, so willing to be herself, even if other people disapproved."I don't need the grief," said Claire."Then ignore any drama that develops," counseled Cindy. "You're good at your job. It's nobody's business where you go or what you buy on your own time. By the way, did you get anything.