The woman stopped. “Sam, is the princess there?”“I don’t know you and definitely have never given you the right to use my first name. Your nam... will be ‘bitch.’ Your barking annoys me.” Shaken, she took a step back. I don’t think she had ever looked down the barrel of a rifle.A man said, “Mister Morris, there are reports that Princess Alice is at your house. Would you comment upon that?”“No.”I was holding my rifle at ready generally targeted on the man’s groin. I said, “At this distance and. So i told her that we had smooched some time and once fingered her. She asked if i had seen my ex nude or if i have her nude pics. I said i was not that lucky to see a nude girl. Then she started talking more on sex. she wanted to know hw i felt while fingering my ex and hw i did it and all that. I noticed that jane’s nipples are getting erect as i said these. Then she asked if my ex has did something to me. I said “No”. As my ex was quite shy but i always wanted. Jane looked away from me, and. Boring meetings that ran too long, cantankerous clients, computer glitches, grouchy staff – and I’d destroyed a brand new pair of hose, snagging them on a rough spot beneath the conference table first thing that morning. That should have been a red flag, a warning to pack up and go home. Instead, I’d trashed the ruined pantyhose and worked bare-legged all day; I suppose my legs are tan enough to pull that off, but bare legs from mid-thigh down, below the hem of my charcoal pencil skirt, made me. She laughed and said lucky is my friend as you have a good body. I said thanks but still didn’t understand her intentions. Then as she was sitting her legs wrapped up sideways to other side i could only see her covered body but still her boobs were seen upright as it was a bit cold due to heavy rain. She said she will cook something hot and then after having that I can leave if I want. I said its fine you don’t have to do all that as I will leave soon. She insisted and I said okay and asked her.