What luck! I walked in and went to the back of the shower where I opened the curtain and jumped in. She seemed delighted that I had showed up. I did m... best to keep my hair from getting wet just in case someone got up and dint get suspicious as to why both our hair was wet. I assisted my fair maiden in washing her stunning body of. First I grabbed a bar of soap and started cleaning her body from head to toe paying special attention to her ass, tits, and pussy. Making sure I got them well. Laura was in a dark pink t-shirt and light pink shorts. The shorts made her long legs look even longer. I followed her into the den."Sit," she said pointing at the couch.I sat on one end assuming she would sit on the other end, but she stayed standing. She faced me."How could you?" she demanded to know."How could I what?" I replied without any idea what she was talking about. I studied her face. I couldn't tell if she was angry or she was crying. Maybe it was a little bit of both?"Tiffany. ‘I thought you might be the type – no beer left,’ she says, setting a high ball glass at the corner of my desk. ‘That looks like the end of productivity,’ I reply, dragging it over to watch three fingers of whiskey roll and lap against its sides. The pour she gave herself is just as generous, I could see. ‘Cut the shit,’ she laughs, jabbing a finger at the chat windows and pages peaking from behind the documents I’d been staring blankly at. ‘Those a project you’re working on?’ I stopped doing. “Probably, and the ones you buy today will also end up in my collection. I want them drenched in your lovely beaver-honey”.“I've a feeling you won’t be disappointed. In fact give me back that thong and I’ll stick it up me fanny, its fucking soaking. Talking about knickers Andy, and this movie, are you expecting me to remove them while I'm doing my stuff?”.“That’s entirely up to yourself Gemma. Just leave them on at first, then if you’re in the mood you can take them off. I have seen you.