I’ve seen worse offices. This one has a ‘lived in’ look. The standard diplomas on the wall, and pictures – young girl standing on top of a big...block of something with about forty construction workers in front of it. Young girl beside an airplane with an older guy. Bunch of redheads next to a shiny new airplane.“Do I need to leave you and Mandy alone?” she asked.“If you don’t mind. I have to ask a few questions.”“Expected that,” Cindy said. “I’ll be out there in the lab.”She gently closed the. But she feels she can see into his soul. What she saw astounded her, because it is herself she saw. Even though it is near zero degrees, his smile warms her to almost overheating. ‘That outfit is beautiful. How was your trip? I hope you liked the car I rented for you.’ he says. ‘Wonderful. And first class on the plane was really great too.’ she replies as she looks down at her attire. She’s wearing a white sweater with a wide brown stripe across her breasts. Blue jeans that fit her behind and. " Walking past a large day bed in front of the desk Jen led Pam to the row of mattresses lining the floor; she cast a quick eye at the two portable toilets against the back wall and satisfied they were ready, lay down on a mattress pulling Pam onto her in a 69; before digging in she said nervously, "I hope they like their substitute tour mobile; I mean it isn't as big as their real one, but I think it's comfy—OHHH," as Jen felt Pam munching at her cunt once more, she stopped thinking of. To hell with it, she groaned to herself grabbing her robe and throwing it on. Wrapping it around her, she tied the belt tightly around his, or her waist as she walked back to the door.Taking a deep breath, she reached down and jerked the door open. Even though she thought she was prepared for what she would see, she had to grab hold of the doorframe to steady herself as her knees threatened to collapse.Standing there gawking at herself, she felt like she was going to pass out."Jesus fucking.