I told her to give me an account and I will put the money into the account. She walked over to my desk and wrote the account number on a slip of paper...and handed it to Dakota, knowing that she usually handles those types of things.When both elevators arrived, most of those waiting stepped on and rode down to the second floor. A few minutes later one of the elevators returned and the rest of the group stepped on. I watched thinking about how much my staff worked for us and how much I missed. As she got closer to her apartment, I was getting a better view of her body. Her silk robe clung to every dangerous curve of her body.With no warning a strong breeze blew and caught Mrs. G by surprise. Her robe opened up and for a half a second, seemed like an hour to me, she stood with her big awe inspiring tits and her hard gum drop nipples exposed. Mrs. G looked up towards me, we made eye contact, I couldn’t break eye contact. She grabbed both sides of her opened robe and slowly shut. She'd been working with Dr. Cooler on this procedure for months, and she wanted me make sure everything was set. They'd made a breakthrough in bio-engineering, they've found a way to control organic body modification with maximum efficacy and minimum negative side effects. As much as Sandis valued this work from a scientific standpoint, she'd always fantasized about a few body modifications of her own, and secretly, she planned out what such modifications would look like on her. Sandis let out. I took care of business and went back into the kitchen. As I was pouring water into the coffee maker, Sara came in."Good morning. How are you doing, Sara?" Pretty good." I didn't see Chris at dinner last night. What happened?" He called before we ate. Mrs. Simpson invited him for dinner and he didn't want to disappoint her." Did you invite him over to Jill's?" Jill's?" Aren't you coming over with us?" I don't know what you're talking about." We have a pool party and barbecue every Sunday at.