"Right," he said decisively. "You continue to work from home until you're out of this chair. I still would like you, Eleanor, to report to me at nine ...hen I can brief you for the pair of you. If I give you something to keep you both occupied for more than a day we'll be flexible. OK?" Yes, Ray," they chorused.He looked sternly at them. "It's the smelly feet I'm worried about," he said. All three laughed and Eleanor gave him a peck on the cheek which produced a wolf whistle from somewhere in the. He was watching me intently. His cock was stirring as Ileaned in, my skirt raised int he back, showing off thosewonderfully sexy panties. His hand began to stroke softly.I turned, with the door open wide. "Your shower is readyMaster". He smiled, walked up to me, put his arm around mywaist, and pulled me tight against his cock. I leaned back as helooked down at me. He smiled as his free hand stroked my pantyclad ass."Diane, you are barely resistible. If I did not have your wifeas my sex partner,. My husband loves the feeling of his penis and testicles moving around freely under his pants, and I enjoy fondling him when I have the opportunity.My dress was revealing enough to give a generous view of my breasts, which are not large, but make an inviting cleft between their pointy mounds. My nipples pressed invitingly into the soft silk of my gown. Since I was not wearing panties, the gown clung to my figure and displayed its sensuous curves to advantage. It was obvious to anyone who looked. His curiosity about the stricken trader was stimulated for a reason he couldn't quite raise to the surface of his brain.With the scrap yard's clearance, he put the power barge around the hapless vessel as it lay secure to the outer dock of the scrap yard. He noted the name "Hebrides Trader" on her side. The after end appeared untouched and the after hull unbuckled. The forward section was crushed back to about the accommodation – it gaped open empty of its contents. The nodes from the after.