‘Okay, here we go. Count the sheep down.’‘10….’‘9….’‘8….’‘7….’‘1….’“Mmm.”….“MMMmm….oh god.”….“Oh- *g...sp*.”‘Wha? What’s going on?’I open my eyes again, still the same room. It just looks a little brighter outside. There’s nobody else in the roo-“Oh god!”Suddenly, I feel something rub on my pussy. Now I’m concerned. What’s going on?I look down at my feet and don’t see anything. That’s weird I could have sworn that I-“Mmmm! Oh what the hell was that?”I sit up quickly and look down at my waist.. She had hired her to work in the office but then promoted her to Office Manager when the previous one left. Today she was wearing a tight, form fitting grey skirt that ended just below the knees, with a low cut blouse that showed plenty of her ample cleavage.I often found myself involuntarily staring at her chest when talking to her during the course of the day. She was probably about 20lbs overweight, mostly in her ass and thighs which was even more enticing to an ass and leg man like. Jas monitored the other end of the hall. Both girls had buckets for donations.Rania ran errands, spelled other workers, and brought us food and drink. She was also the number one escort of our nude model when she took breaks, though she was often accompanied by one or more of the other girls. Ariel played music whenever anyone was painting and it filled the hall. Her mother, father, and little brother all came out to see the project on Saturday. I’d only met her father a few times. He was. Anna had been in an all girls school was not terribly attractive and slightly 'butch', but we got on well, even if she did beat me at tennis.After a few days, things had settled down to a routine of tennis, bike rides and shopping. In the evenings we watched television and read books. Her mother would have a drink or two and Anna and I would go to bed about 9.30 and mother an hour later.On the Friday night, I had finished cleaning my teeth when Anna came in and said "Do you mind if I have a pee.