After about 10 minutes the phone rang on Kirsty desk and I was told I could go in.Mrs brooks was standing looking out the window when I walked in and ...he looked over her shoulder as I said I were told to come in and see you. She was wearing a pencil skirt suit but the jacket hunt on the coat stand and a white bat winged blouse unbuttoned by three buttons showing the rise of her breasts and the gold crufix nestling between her breasts . She looked the actress Annette Andre from the TV program. She leaned over as though to whisper in my ear and dropped her panties in my purse. I grabbed her hand and pulled her in close, whispering directly in her ear "I want you to be standing up at that podium, dripping wet, thinking about how I'm going to fuck you afterwards. I want your pussy juice running down your legs thinking about it."I let her go and she returned to her seat. I texted her again "When your speech is over, you need to go the 12th floor. There is a bathroom near the empty. I wondered just how close they were.She was sitting in the water, and her tits were above the water line, erect and pointing at me. I was still in the water up to my thighs, and my dick was sticking up, pointing right at her face. She looked at it and sm iled."Nice," she said.I swallowed, then sat. "Huh?" I looked at her erect nipples, and the firm, round tits the girl had. God, she was beautiful. My cock responded to the sight with a sudden jerk."Bigger than Phil," she said.I didn't say. Then He turned away from her. And led her over to the stairs.Then down them.He took his time, allowing her to maintain her balance as she crawled awkwardly down the stairs, head-first, her long blonde hair falling around her face–some of it sticking to the remaining semen there-- and making it difficult to see where she was putting her hands.As she descended towards the first floor, not daring to think about where He might be leading her, for some reason Jenny found her attention drawn to the.