She’d seen him in the neighborhood on a semi-regular basis, but rarely thought twice about it. After all, why would someone like pay someone like he... any notice? But this time was already different. He was looking right at her as she took her step off the L, with a smile that could stop anyone dead in their tracks. His wide, beaming grin was too adorable to ignore and on a chiseled, tan face, made only sexier were his piercing green eyes. She smiled coyly and said hi, almost without making the. Brenda began to walk around the office stating what she expected of her new secretary. Then she leaned her large buttocks on the front of the desk so that she was just in front of Madison, facing her. ?Do you think you can handle it?? asked Brenda. ?Yes, I will do my best for you Miss Carson.? replied the little waif. ?Good? relied Brenda as she kicked off her heels and now sat her big ass completely on the desk. As she continued to go on about the details of the job, she put her bare feet onto. Red and I agreed that we would retire to our rooms at the hotel after lunch and go over the surveillance in-depth, because SOMETHING was off...We didn't find it, even after examining the surveillance from the previous day. Many of the employees were the same and a few of the customers, but there was no evidence of undue attention from anywhere. Red and I had both felt it, though.In the afternoon, we went shopping in department stores. We didn't -- couldn't -- generate the uproar we'd created in. Adams, a little," she stammers nervously. "A lot, Iguess." My eyes travel down to her crotch. Her little pussy is wetly strainingagainst the fabric of her shorts. Without thinking, I reach out and cup hermound. She utters a small gasp. "Your shorts are wet, darling. We'd better get you out of these beforethey get too wet. Kevin may think you've had a little accident." "No, please, Mrs. Adams. I'm fine." "Nonsense. I insist, Nicole. Let me help you. We'll just let them dryout a little.".