Itwas clearly designed to ensure that the wearer's knickers were alwaysshowing. I was glad I was wearing black stockings - they suited theuniform. I s...ipped on my heeled shoes and went downstairs to prepare ameal. A job for a maid, I thought. That night I slept in a new nightiewith matching knickers...On Thursday the office was much quieter. All the senior staff were awayat the conference and wouldn't be back until the following week. Therewere a few outstanding queries and telephone calls in. "I could ask you the same thing," said Chet smugly. "Why are you in my house?" "The door was unlocked so I figured I'd let myself in. I came by to see Alex, but it seems that only her little sister is here."Jody just sat embarrassed with nothing to say, waiting for Chet to give him further instructions. "You see, Jody, there's two ways we can handle this. Both of them would be fun and entertaining in my opinion. However, only one of them would be any fun for you. The first option is that I can. I was meticulous with most things, especially my hair. “Bedhead suits you,” my boss said, leaning closer and tucking a lock of hair behind my ear. “Oh, thanks,” I giggled, looking down and flushing even more deeply. “Let me brush it out for you, though,” Noah said, hopping to his feet to stand behind me. “You need to look professional if anyone comes in to see you.” “Sure, of course,” I said. Noah’s fingers sunk through my hair to my scalp. Gently, he began to pull them through. After the first. “Oh. Are you going to bed now?” “Yeah, probably best if we, just…” he trailed off, awkwardly. “Alright…understood. But, just wanted to put something out there.” He stood there, waiting, looking gorgeous, seemingly inviting me to continue, which made me think there might be some hope. “Just wanted to say that…we both know you’re not an easily satiated man.” He laughed a little bit. A cue to go further? “I mean - it’s pretty plain to see,” and here I gestured at the incredible schlong.