The sales firm where I work as a secretary/receptionist has a cocktail party once a month to entertain clients and I am usually in attendance as 'Girl...Friday' and 'gofer'. When the number of clients is small the party is usually held right at the office, when the guests are more numerous a hospitality suite is usually reserved at a local hotel. The affairs are generally low-key, but a lot of casual flirtation takes place. I admit to having been 'felt up' a time or two and a few boozy kisses. I couldn’t help but slip my arm around her waist and give her a kiss on the cheek As I did, I couldn’t help but notice some of the younger guys glance across knowingly.Amy is 48, so of course she doesn’t weigh the same now as she did when she was 28 -but I love that she has got better every year – and looks great now.I knew she had seen the younger guys glancing towards her. I know she enjoys the attention and I like that she enjoys it.The journey to the island takes just over an hour so during. The grunts of fear and frustration that escaped from her gag were also laden with moans of desire."Shall we begin?" Mistress Catherine's voice boomed over the bustle that Mindy could still hear in the room.Mindy heard sounds of chairs scraping, and imagined that everyone must be taking seats. She imaged what she must look like – so on display for what sounded like a fairly sizeable audience. And Mistress Catherine must be at the back of the room, waiting to walk to the front and begin whatever. Anyways, we should keep moving. I doubt they’ll follow us into a forest, but we should put as much distance between us and them.”We continued moving through the forest for about thirty minutes or so before we stopped at the edge. The walls of Retsas could easily be seen from our position, but it was still another half a kilometer of open ground between us and it. It looked like the forest used to come right up to the town but it was cut back to provide additional visibility for those who were.