I was worried about what Beth would say when she saw me.But we walked in. And Beth was nowhere to be found.Was she off tonight? I thought she worked m...st Tuesday nights.I was half relieved and half disappointed. We needed to work this shit out."Dude, I see her," Jon said as he smacked me in the shoulder as he told me to come with him.Down the self-help aisle, at the end, I saw Zoey.She looked straight at me and exploded into a huge smile.Then she fucking sprinted towards us. Fuck, she was going. “Give them to me,” I told her. Screwing the small thong up in her hand she passed it over the table trying to hide it. I took the panties from her and looked at them, running my fingers over the lacy front and down to wear her pussy had been pressed. “What are you doing?” She laughed nervously. “Give them back.” “Not yet,” I said. " Maybe later. Give me your bra, too.” “Rich, I’m really not taking my bra off here. Someone will see.” She looked at me. The look on her face told me she was. I looked straight at them, unashamed at my ogling of them and said, ?That’s a pretty good aesthetic effect.? ?Mark!? she gasped, blushing slightly. ?Can you get loose from that?? She struggled briefly, which caused her large breasts to sway slightly. ?Nope,? she declared eventually with a sigh. ?So I could keep you displaying yourself like that for as long as I want?? Her eyes went wide and again she spluttered, ?Mark!? before controlling herself and saying. I lay back on the bed and woke up with a start an hour or so later. I gathered my clothes and ducked in the shower to freshen up and wake myself up. I called my secretary and told her something had come up and I would not be back in the office that day. After dressing, I crept out of the room, down the elevator and out the side door of the hotel, heading to the garage for my car. * I should stop in and see a lawyer friend before I head home, I decided. I went up to his office, but he had left.