“What the fuck! Where the hell are those guards?” a voice yells from the other side.“Shit man, it’s Mr. Arthur,” Ronnie whispers.“Don’t ...ust stand there, you idiot,” Daniel says pushing Ronnie toward it. “Open the damn door before you get us both fired.”Both the men holster their guns. Ronnie swings the door open. The form of Mr. Arthur turns around. His face is red and he is not in a good mood at all. “What the fuck took you so long?” he screams. “You two in here butt fucking?”“Sorry, Mr.. She loved to look at a naked man, being quite a voyeur. Although now, he was wearing only his powder blue boxers, but her eyes still locked on his bulge. It reminded her of the warm wetness between her legs and her burning desire to do something about it. Moving to stand directly in front of him, at the end of the weight bench, she sexily cleared her throat to get his attention. He looked at her and smiled. “Good morning”, he said. “Good morning”, she replied. She locked eyes with him and let. Can I even stand that much religion packed like sardines in such a tiny space?I was dreading it during the whole walk over to Paul’s office building. Inside I hoped to at least have a friendly face at the coffee shop and get some good service.Nope. Karma was back with a vengeance!“What can I get you pal,” a grumpy, barely alive looking man asked from the counter.I ordered a large coffee and blueberry muffin.How the hell can you turn a steaming cup of coffee into a lukewarm sludge in the ten. I breathed in deeply and then made my way to the kitchen.I stood in the door way and watched as Mandy filled the dishwasher. She was wearing a tiny maids dress that didn't cover her arse and her tits spilling over the top of, with stockings and very high heels. She was clearly wearing no underwear and as she turned around she said “good morning sir, what would you like this morning?” I went over to her and told her she looked amazing, “thankyou sir” she replied and she carried on preparing my.