Living so far out in suburbia means I always get aseat. The drive takes almost an hour and the passengers are all menlike me, travelling into their jo...s as secretaries, clerks, cleaners,and tellers. Everyone is well made up and while some of the clothes arecheaper than others they are all designed to make the wearer look moreattractive.7.45 am. On time. Quickly into the small pastry shop, pick up somecroissants, then on to work. My boss won't be in for at least anotherninety minutes but there. Her short skirt flicked back under the tension. She was wearing very skimpy black satin knickers that were tight against her pussy. I stepped back and looked down at her perky breasts squeezing out of the top of her dress and her now unreal looking long bare legs. I forgot I was supposed to be working for a second, the song playing was running out and I had to think and work fast to get another song on. I stood between her wide legs to at the DJ mixer. She started to stroke the inside of my. Jilly had to leave due to something that came up with hir f****y. Velcro byotch drama queen Gigi said she was too distraught to make it. However the other three made the best of it. There was lots of cake and plenty of teasing going on. There were some pretty wild going away presents to go with all the joking around. Then someone put a blindfold on me and it got really quiet. (What the fuck?) I was about to say something when a voice whispered, ‘Open your mouth.’ When I opened up a familiar. Surely at any moment the woman outside would hear the fall of water and call the manager to check, or look between the crack in the door to see my shaking form bent over pissing all over the place. The woman was still waiting outside the door as my stream of pee ended. I quickly, swapped the tag from the new stolen dress to the one I had worn in. I threw the new dress on, and looked around the room to see some splatters of clear urine on the walls and dark marks on the carpet of the floor..