”“I’m sorry Aunty; I never thought the ball would fly that far.” I looked down and saw the ball lying amongst the remnants of the window. “Y...u were wrong. Now look at this mess. What should we do about this?”“I guess I need to clean it up and figure out some way of paying for the window.”“That sounds fair. The broom is in the kitchen closet.” Not wanting to stay there any longer I hurriedly grabbed the broom and swept up the glass. She held the dustpan for me and I noticed that she wore a very. I reached out and put my hand on his shoulder. “Billy, do you feel like you are being shy around me?” I asked him. “No, Ms. Anthony, you are very sweet to even spend this time with me and I really appreciate it,” he replied. “Billy, I am going to ask you to do me a couple of favors and I would really appreciate it if you would say yes to both, as it will make both of us feel more comfortable,” I told him. “Please call me Susan. I understand that you want to be polite, but we are friends now and. "Good to see you, Adam," the man replied. "Is this your new secretary?She's a cutie." Her name is Melody, Damian. And you don't need to worry about her."Damian skulked over to where Melody sat. Her appraised her, eyes drawingdown to her full breasts and long leather skirt and the dozens of metresof rope that held her together. Abruptly a hand slithered out to feel herbreasts and squeeze them. Then his other hand shot down to the top ofMelody's skirt, and soon his hand was massaging and groping. "I ignored her. Eventually I came back to my senses and got up off of her."Get dressed in your nightgown." What?" she said, confused."I said 'Get dressed in your fucking nightgown,' bitch, now do it!" I growled at her. "Or I can just break your neck and watch your girl get into her nightgown. Her name is Anne, right?" No!" she cried. She tried to pull up her panties. "Take them off. I said put on your nightgown. Not put on your panties." She stepped out of her panties, pulled her nightgown from.