I recall that it is totally encased in glass, and that I am not wearing panties. I cringe. We step inside on the first floor. We move to the back a...d several people enter. Men have been staring all day and the women have been giving me dirty looks all day (filthy slut). The elevator is no different. The doors close and we move to the second level. I am blushing furiously.Here everyone else exits. It is just Master and myself. I glance behind us only to see the group of teenaged boys. .. uh..." Just a few new clothes to celebrate my promotion," she said in a gross understatement."Well, you look great," Tom said again. "Uh... I guess I said that. Can I help you move?" Sure. Thanks."Tom carried her box of supplies to her new office down the hall."Thank you," she said again as she followed him into her new office.Tom sat the box on the desk and walked over to the door and closed it.Jenny felt her heart begin to beat faster. She turned away and bent over as if to arrange her. She found a new confidence and it began stirring something inside her. She began to have fantasies about other men and women. Being with a woman sparked her interest, but her desire was building to find another man. She didn’t think that she would be capable of going through with anything that would potentially destroy her loving relationship, but the risk made her want it even more.She stumbled across her old high school friend, Jake, on her college campus one day and they exchanged numbers.. "She looked at me intensely and a smile broke out. "What do you know about my old blue dress?" I remember that Dad liked it!" Whaaaaat?"I was caught. I'm sure I looked sheepish."Yeah. I used to sneak back downstairs and watch." Ohmigod!" she said. "Good Grief! Peeping tom! What did you watch?" Kissin' and stuff." Oh. We did enjoy that." she smiled and looked sad for a moment and then brightened."O.K. Let's do it. What shall we have to eat? I accept your invitation!" Hamburgers." I offered. "And.