Her accent had been the first hint."It truly is, isn’t it?" A smile tugged at her lips. "I appreciate your honesty."My gaze traveled over the amasse... devices of pain. "Most of them are original."She raised her eyebrow. "You are the first to notice."I chuckled. "I teach history. It would be bad if I didn’t." How intriguing." She looked me up and down calculatingly. Suddenly, her eyes lit up. "But how rude of me, I’m Natalia."Her hand waited for mine, long, sleek fingers with pointy white nails,. Watch what happens to your ratings after the first report you do in your new wardrobe. I will bet you they will shoot through the roof."Sam doubts me, "Yeah right! If they do that I will ... well, I don't know what I will do."I smile at Sam and suggest, "I tell you what: If I'm right then you draw up the plans for my new offices at the top of the hill."Sam returns my smile and says, "Hell Stacy, with all you've done for me, that's the least I can do for you. What do you say we begin on them now. Now I was struggling to keep my composure, my hard on was raging so much so that I had to shift my hands down to cover it up. Fuck! Does this girl realize what she is doing to me? Or just maybe she is doing it on purpose, either way it was driving me insane. She was reading her book and she seemed to be squirming a little. Was it because it was such a good book or was it because she knew she was driving my cock crazy in my pants! She lifted her arms to cough and exposed her open blouse just. ’ ‘Fair enough. I’m not judging anyway.’ ‘Okay. Good.’ ‘It’s different for girls.’ ‘Exactly.’ ‘But I don’t need the details.’ ‘Oh GOD, I wasn’t going to anyway—’ ‘Just making sure.’ ‘Right. I mean, it was just between us. It was private. But while we’re on the subject, you should know, it was partly your fault.’ ‘MY fault? How the hell do you get that?’ Tamara gasped indignantly. ‘Come on, Ben. Where do you think we learned about sex in the first place?’ ‘From me?’ ‘No, you dolt! From.