....what a cock eh lass. Not many babes take that I can tell ya." He whispered in her ear as he slapped her backside playfully. "Wish I had it Hahahah...". Lesley didn't like him. But didn't let it show. She just smiled and kept walking. "We have a new section of end of season trends from designers like McCartney and Beckham, but there still a fortune of money. We need to get you into a more bargain basement end" he said derrogatively "of course, depending on how friendly you are the classier. Sat at one of the corner tables, dressed as a mortician, is theunmistakable figure of Tom Randall, and cuddled up next to him, dressedas a sexy pirate, is a face I haven't seen in over four years, andhaven't spoken to in almost seven."Hi Tom," I say with a nervous wave as I approach the table. "Hi...Caitlin." Oh, hi Jacinta!" Tom says with a grin as his girlfriend looks on inconfusion. Does she really not recognise me?"Hi," Caitlin says with an equally nervous wave. "Do- do we, like, knoweach. It narrowed to a snug fit just below her bust, and I could see the buttons part here and there to reveal bare skin underneath. "About your dress, Linda, and what's under it. Before you run off to the ladies room, undo the buttons. I want to see." I doubted she'd refuse. She had done the same for Stephan in that very same booth a year ago. She didn't disappoint me."Um, okay. But if my husband knew what I'm doing, well, he'd be very upset." Your husband isn't here. Now, the buttons?"She began to. He got up out of his chair and pulled his pants all the way off, followed by his shoes and his socks. He then turned and bent over, and put his hands on his desk like he was being arrested, and told Pat to eat his ass! Pat thought that he was k**ding, and she stammered out a “What?”“Get your slutty tongue up my hairy ass like a good whore” “Every girl that works here, has had her tongue up my ass, now get to it.” Pat thought she had hit a new low. If I have to do this with him, I’ll have to do.