? ?You’d fit in the one at the advertising agency where I’m temping. It’s Sunday so we’d have it all to ourselves,? Hannah replied hesitantly,...although wishing that she hadn’t said anything.Tom thought of what to say next. So far Hannah’s crazy ideas had been fun, but surely this was too extreme. Also was it dangerous? Would he be able to breathe? What if the safe wouldn’t open again? What it Hannah chose not to let him out. At that moment, Hannah slid further up his body, until she was sitting. I know he can see lust written all over my face. I manage to tear my gaze away from his body and look up into his face and see the same look in his eyes. “Does your office door lock?” he asks me. “Yes it does, but why would you ever ask that?” I tease him. “ Because of the look in your eyes. I can tell you want me as much as I want you. And unless you want people to walk in your office while I fuck you we had better lock the door.” he tells me. I start breathing harder at his words. I can. It was busy until 11:30 pm, our last customer left just after midnight.“WOW that was one busy evening, when I saw you walk through that door, I was relieved. I have not had anything to eat since midday, what about you, have you eaten?“I am famished.”Going in the kitchen, I got some ready cooked food from the fridge, wrapping it up in cling film, putting it in the microwave, within ten minutes I had a table set up for two. “Come on Patsy let’s tuck in.”“I do not know what I will do without you,. Well let's just say we are going to have an interesting conversation with Jill!" That's a fact!" whispered Jamie. "That girl will not understand." Oh, I'm not so sure about that," Becky said. "I had lunch with her and she seemed to accept that I was happy as I was. I think it won't be toooo far a stretch to get her to understand you. When she does, though, I think we should invite her to dinner, put two places at the table, and you and I should serve dinner in little French maid outfits." I.