"Did you have something for lunch, Sir?" Olivia says when she returns to the office. "Yes, my dear, I had some lunch, you needn't worry yourself over...me!" he says chuckling. "Well, Sir, you did hire me as your personal secretary... part of that job is fussing over you," she says with a smile. "And I do appreciate your concern, my sweet slut. You do take care of me," he says, kissing her hand. "It is my pleasure, Sir. You take pretty good care of me too!" she says, giggling. Olivia excuses. Began. Smooth pink lips shaved bare, resting in the barest shadow of what could barely be considered clothes.Meanwhile, the shapes of her breasts under the tight shirt were unmistakable, and they were full enough that they jiggled with even her smallest movements. Case in point, the way she turned and smiled at me where I stood in the kitchen. "Hey," she said.I nodded, and raised my glass to my forehead. I felt even hotter now."Busy day?" she asked."Yeah, dad's got us replacing the wires in the. " You ... put up with me..." Bob grinned wider.Boots stood up. "You kin do all that by yerself iffen you want to. Makes me no never mind." Sit down, Boots," said Bob."Why thankee, Doc," she said smoothly as she took her chair again. "I've always knowed you was a generous man."The waiter approached. He smiled at Bob, but looked with distaste at Boots, who began ordering before he could say a word."Gimme flapjacks, and bacon, and some eggs too. Three I think. And some of that sweet stuff you got. I didn’t replace them last time I did some renovations. They should be okay. However, I prefer to play safe like Andy, in case I can’t convince Pam to go play elsewhere. She is a bloody big cranky cyclone,” she told him.Marty helped her carry the shutters that she had ordered. They were made to her specifications to fit the windows. They started installing them and the lockdown bolts. Marty held them in place while she fastened the hinges. They then lined up the bolts, screwed them in place and.