I had changed in my shorts and a T-shirt and played a little football and cricket with my office friends and cracked some jokes, I took my glass of be...r and was sitting in the verandah reading my book which I had started two days ago when suddenly someone tapped my shoulder and asked softly what are you reading.I looked up and saw it was the sexy telephone operator she was in pants and colourful top, which had top buttons open I could see her cleavage as she bent down to see the name of the. "Now walk towards the doorand back for us please Cathy" mummy instructed me.I could feel the funny weight on my chest and as I started for the door,swaying a bit from side to side I found I couldn't walk a straight line.Mummy suggested I try it again and I did so several times, before finallygetting the hang of the weights moving around on my chest as I took eachstep. Eventually I was walking confidently in a straight line. Annetteremarked to mummy that I wouldn't possibly be able to handle. This is not something you want to makeany mistakes with."The class was seated once again, and Miss Marlow reviewed the materialslist. She pointed out some rudimentary kids the students were expected tostock by Wednesday. She also assigned some reading for then, warning thatsome of it may be necessary for their lecture class on Tuesday. Along withthe lab class section, Miss Marlow delivers the overall lectures as well."Any questions?" she asked, looking toward Greg once again. "Good,". No signs remained of what had passed through, although she clearly needed a shower. She reeked of sex. It made her nipples rise, remembering how it came to be so. She turned on the water.After her shower, she took coffee into the living room, sitting on the couch to think. She was still naked, sitting before the open window. She rarely wore clothes at home, even though she knew there were men across the way who watched her. That knowledge had always turned her on a little, and once in a while.