"I will lay out your clothes," she explained with immense patience. "Underwear included. All you have to do is get in the shower and bath yourself. I'...l do the rest. If you can't handle that, I'd come with you and wash you myself. Maybe that would be better. I'm sure you'd get cleaner that way. I'd be very thorough." I can wash myself," I mumbled belligerently and stumbled across the hall again. Until I was caught by the back of my tank top again and drawn back across the hall and into my. But before you do that, you had better take all your clothes off and get on the bed." She stared at me blankly. I carried on slowly, as if considering the options. "On your back would be best. With your legs open. Wide open."She stood up uncertainly, and half-heartedly started on the buttons of her blouse, then stopped in evident confusion. "Boss?"I couldn't help it. Just one more look at her expression, and the laughter I was trying to hide bubbled out. "You do know you are very easy to tease,. Much of the remaining tension seemed to evaporate. “All I’d need is a few hours. Just tell me when. If you’re still not satisfied…” Tammy was staring excitedly at me. “Fine, I’ll pay for them.”Tammy looked at me, saw that I was serious, and thought about it for a moment.“Okay,” she agreed finally.“Alright. Did you get ahold of the landlord, while I was in the shower?” I asked. Tammy nodded. “And he said he was coming to let you into your apartment?” She nodded again. “Okay. I have some. Sit on the edge, and cross your legs, he instructed. She lifted her butt, and sat it on the edge of the table. You could now clearly see a bit of her areola, as the shirt and bra had slid down her front a little further. He got close and snapped a few more photos. She hadnt looked at me in a few minutes, and it was almost as if she had forgotten I was in the room. He was inches from her face now, taking photos upward from her collarbone. I saw the back of his hands brushing the tops of her.