You get good results. They like you, and though they give you a hard time, they respect you. And you're picking up the spotting pretty quick, too."How...bout nine?" I said just to see how he'd react.He smiled. "Nine if you wear a cute little pink leotard like Stephy, eight-fifty if you want to wear shorts."I looked at Stephy's leo. It was cute, on her. "Eight-fifty," I agreed and we shook."I can live with that."We focused again on the girls doing their sit-ups and push-ups.I couldn't believe it.. She could do nothing, trussed as she was, except capitulate.The Predator looked down and was aroused and excited by the sight in front of him. The woman was heavily made-up (which he loved); her pretty face was framed by her brunette hair which hung to her shoulders and fringed her brows, her eyes were outlined in back eyeliner and her lashes heavily mascared. Pale blue eye shadow blending to a shade of dark pink coloured her sparkling eyes, her cheeks were heavily rouged, defining the lines of. I just dreamed of doing that with you. It was so exciting... I almost came. Actually, it was kind of embarrassing," she giggled softly. "I got up and went into the bathroom. I was afraid he would notice."Laura held both of Brenda's magnificent naked breasts in her hands, looking down at them, brushing her thumbs across the large, puffy nipples. "He's not here now." Mmmmm," Brenda smiled. "I get to be on top this time. It's the way I dreamed it." I wouldn't think of objecting," Laura smiled. When we were married, Rachel & I would attend the annual Christmas party, the annual Summer Picnic, and the various other company functions. Dr Syygo always seemed to be striking up a conversation with Rachel. His eyes would invariably drift down to her ample cleavage. He rarely failed to admire her as she walked away from him. He was not terribly overt, but I noticed; Rachel noticed; and I imagine his wife noticed. What has me thinking today are my memories about when Dr Syygo heard that I was.