I had one option though: I could pull out the device and attach it to the metal bar underneath the secretary’s desk. I won’t see what’s happenin..., but certainly will be able to hear it. I thought about it for a sec then shifted the chair closer to the desk, reached into my pocket and pulled out the tiny camera. I felt the force of the magnet snapping itself to the bar. ‘Okay, so I got the files faxed to headquarters. Mr. Greg will be expecting a response by next week,’ said Melissa, entering. Sitting there with her tight ass grinding on my cock I struggled to not reach around a grab her wonderfully cupped tits in my hands. As we drove away she reached over and unzipped Shaun’s pants. Then pulled out his large semi hard cock, bent down and took it into her mouth. I felt her ass lift a bit and unzip my pants, reaching in she found that it was commando night and my cock was now outside, and pressed against her skirt.I looked at Shaun and he smiled and winked. Leaning back in my chair. Sort of burping as I came along." Sounds like fuel trouble to me," said the old man, "Me and my sons run a garage about half a mile away. If you like we can tow you down there and fix it for you." Would you?" she asked, instinctively know that this old man could be trusted, and at the same time somehow hoping that he would hug her like a father and make it all better.He waved across the road to a car with two younger black men in it and one of them pulled across and parked just in front of her. 2 weeks had passed but no contact from her, no call, and no message. I also didn’t try to contact her as well as I wanted her to come in desperation by herself so that I can take advantage of that.If I force her, she probably might not come so I decided to play cool for a while. 20 days had passed and suddenly one Thursday evening she messaged me saying she is coming this weekend.She told me she will be in Mumbai by Friday night and stay till Monday. She will be leaving on Tuesday. It was music.