She was asked to wear a tiny bra. It consisted of two small circles of fine mesh to cover her nipples, aureoles and a little bit more of flesh around ...hem. Other than that, the two big round firm boobs were deliciously bare, the nipples and aureoles visible through the mesh.Then she wore white fishnet long sleeves on both hands. No blouse. Her upper body, back and front, was bare except for the tiny bra. Lucy's big boobs stood out in their glory, the see-through tiny mesh fabric over her. Don't you guys on the fourth floor ever go home? Yeah, I know. Always facts to check. Speaking of facts, do you happen to know the Governor's Social Security number? Great. And his date of birth? And his wife's? And the kids'? Wonderful. Thanks. I owe you one."Shawn stared at the paper where I had written down the information."Why do you need all that?" she asked."Shot in the dark," I said. I had a wild, desperate smile on my face as I punched a button for a new line. "The governor's a bright. Maybe she’s not wearing panties either. The perfume she sprayed on herself hours ago, when she first left to meet our friends for dinner, wafts into my nose, beautifully mixed with her natural scent, and I’d be filled with bliss if I could just keep rubbing her the way I’m doing now. This doesn’t even need to go any further. We’re both letting this moment flourish without words, maybe still unsure of who wants what. “I think that caffeine is kicking in.” The tone in her voice stirs the air. I resisted as much as I could but finally had to give into to the force and felt myself falling forwards and downwards into a deep, soft, mattress. The rope was tied off with just enough length and a slightly uncomfortable tension. Jo's silence was deafening as she worked slowly but methodically to immobilise me with assured deftness, but finally she spoke. "Comfortable Pete?" She asked rhetorically. "I am almost done with you. When I feel I am safe, I will tell you why I am doing this to you..