Once theywere attached to the girdle's straps he lifted the slip over his headand let it fall down his body in a rush. By now it felt as though everyn...rve in his body was tingling furiously. He steadied himself with a fewdeep breaths before stepping into the dress and drawing it up over hisshoulders. He slowly drew the zip up to the top and fastened the hookclosure. He had the feeling that the dress was talking to him, but hewaited until he had put the shoes on before moving to enjoy. "Well, I'm not like the other VPs around here, am I? So, let's try something new. I'll call you Georgia if you call me Lee. Agreed?" Agreed." Anything else Georgia?"I liked the sound of my name on her lips. And I appreciated that she didn't shorten it to Gee, a nickname that I tolerated only because Reese liked it."No Ms. Cald—, uh, Lee. See you tomorrow."I closed the door behind me, smiling to myself. I shut down my computer, covered it and then made my way over to the accounting department.. Both were maybe 21 years old, with stunning bodies, well tannedand hardly an ounce of fat on them... and their attitude was the real kicker...they both acted like they really did own the place... even more than the averageintern,... in fact, the other interns really acted passive around both of them.Courtney took one look at me and told me to get under the table, remove my braand panties and hand them to her... i sheepishly looked at her and then the gigglingBritney, and slid under the table.... “Do you like this sort of thing soldier?” the sergeant asked sternly.“No, sir. I mean I don’t know, sir. I’ve never seen nothing like that before, sir.”“I think you do like it. I think there is clear evidence that you do,” the sergeant said, looking directly at the private’s fly.“Have you ever done anything like this, private?”“Like in those pictures, sir? No, sir. Never, sir”The sergeant flipped through the magazine, going from where the magazine had opened to the front, and then quickly back.