Brad got onto the bed first and reached for the scented massage oil. Ally let the towel drop to the floor and took the bottle out of his hand. She uns...rewed the cap and began to pour oil onto her generous full breasts. As the oil began to run down her stomach she rubbed her nipples with thumb and forefinger until her tits glistened. The light from the setting sun filtering through the timber blinds added a touch of magic to their surroundings. Brad could not help reaching for his aching hard. ’ ‘Right. Um, thanks, Denise,’ Stan said, after a moment. He continued, quietly, ‘You’re right, of course. A true friend.’ ‘Yes and this true friend’s got work to do!’ said Denise, crisply. Softening, she continued, ‘Are you okay, Stan?’ ‘Yes, fine. Thanks, Denise. I’ll see you later.’ ‘And we’re still on for Wednesday night!’ Denise answered from the doorway, before disappearing off to her own department. Elizabeth, of course, took in the whole thing from her desk. She didn’t know exactly what. While taking a break between the shoots she asked a studio staff to get her a glass of apple juice. But the staff rudely replied, "go get it yourself I'm not gonna do that for you." The mistress was absolutely pissed off by what she heard. She decided she was gonna teach those staff members a lesson. She abruptly started beating the staff who had behaved rudely with her. She gave him quite a lot of beating before the staff could decide how to deal with the situation and others could intervene. “I guess that would be a good start.”“Well I have an artist coming over in 15 minutes, how about you pose for a couple of sketches to see what it’s like?”“I guess so; I probably won’t freak out in front of just 1 person whereas 6 or 7 people might just make me run away.”“Okay, hang around, have a look through all the students drawings. I’ll let you know when we are ready for you.”I was in the store room when the woman came to tell me that they were ready for me.“Where do I take my clothes off?”.