You’d make a ruddy good pimp, you know!” she said, trying to suppress a hiccup. Beth’s mind went off at a tangent, thinking through the scenario... and the fun she could have, toying with the guys, teasing them, leading them on, arousing them, and torturing them with the possibility, but giving them nothing more than that. With Allan watching from the wings, she’d be safe enough, and it’d turn Allan on for certain. He’d have a great birthday by getting off watching her. Later he’d take her home. You probably will go far. You also don’t hold grudges. You didn’t have to try to rescue our daughter, after she had, frankly, been such a bitch to you, but you did. I admire you. I’ve also spoken to your father on the phone. Your parents were worried sick about you, knowing how bad the blizzard was that you were driving through. When Lawrence called them this morning, they were relieved to know that you were safe, but Lawrence felt they had a lot of questions that he did not feel at. Her movements had caused her dress to ride up at the front. My eyes were glued to her legs. They looked so inviting. I wanted to run my hands up them, but I knew it was inappropriate. I decided just to rest my hand midway along her bare thigh. I could get away with this innocently enough. Her skin was hot to the touch, but so smooth and soft. I nearly came right then. She didn't pull away which calmed my nerves a little. I slowly slid my hand down her leg until I reached her knee, then slid it. "Don't you think he's a little overdressed for working in the office on a Saturday?" Britt piped up. Indeed, Kim was wearing a pair of brown walking shorts, with matching calf high, heeled boots, over beige pantyhose. On top was a beige mock neck sweater that showed a very clear bra line underneath. I supposed the bra wasn't such a huge shock. The swelling in the chest seemed to be a company wide epidemic for the vitamin trial subjects, and the only way to avoid sore pecks was to wear a.