Bending over at the meat display I noticed Phil staring down my sweater. Looking up at him he blushed and turned his head.To get his attention back I ...alled to him. As he turned I swayed my breast for him. Smiling now he approached me and asked if I needed any help."Is this all the selection you have right now?" I asked."No come around to the door and I will show you what I have back here." he said as he walked to the door to unlock it for me to enter.As I entered the back of the display. Dublin. The Irishman was alright. He’s the only one at the office who doesn’t have his nose stuck up in the air. The men and women at the office are usually ruthless and have egos the size of Montana. It’s the reality of corporate America. Ah, well. Anyway, this new lady became our boss. Her name was Deirdre Wilkins. She was a tall, attractive woman with short black hair and green eyes. She was an MIT graduate and she had been at the company for four years. She had ambition to spare. I thought. “Now you” he said pointing to the Indian girl.She responded in a clear voice, “I am Naidu Desai, I am 19 and I work as a Legal Secretary.”“Thank you Naidu, and finally...” with a wave of his hand he passed the virtual talking stick to the black girl who responded in a clear confident voice.“Sarah Nkomu is my name, I am 25, a sports journalist and I am itching to serve you.”“I too am very keen” chimed in Naidu followed by a somewhat more circumspect “me too” from Swee.“25 and a sports. When we arrived at Dan’s apartment, we were shown into abeautiful living area and served more wine. I sat on the couch,with one of the sailors on each side of me. The men at my sides,Carl and Chuck, began to touch me and move closer. I started to getreally turned on when Chuck kissed me. I returned the kiss and atthe same time looked at Mark to see how he was taking it. Marknodded his head, indicating that it was okay for me to continue.Suddenly I felt the top of my.