.." She thought a moment. "Would a sash work? It would be wide. You could wrap it a couple of times..." Maybe, if it's thick enough..." Help me down. ...e'll go into my bedroom and get it. Besides, that's where the bed is." Willy-nilly, he found himself bracing her against his hip as they slowly crossed the room and entered the short hallway that led to the bathroom and her bedroom."We're both nuts," he decided."Probably. Help me get to the closet." He helped her hobble to the sliding doors and. My dick got even harder. I told Chris “You shaved down there, thank you and as I promised you will love what I am going to do to you.” I got on my knees in the shower and start to tongue her. She moaned as I was licking her juicy cunt and playing with her ass cheeks. After a few minutes she started to buckle and lean on me. I knew she was having an orgasm.She turned the shower off and I said let’s go to your room. I led her by the hand and threw her on the bed where I got between her legs. I pulled the papers out and put them in front of Amalie. When you get a chance, find out what you can about these materials and what he planned to do with them. Amalie nodded, and I went back to rummaging around in the files.Then it dawned on me. I was doing this search the hard way. I TPed the whole filing cabinet and one other in the room to the basement of our home. We could look through the files at home at our leisure.I said to Amalie, I'm going to wander around and see what else I might. Mark loves to indulge me. Which is great because I love to be indulged! I have superb legs (smooth, tanned, shapely) and therefore always wear skirts to the office, slinky designer skirts which fit me like a glove and end well above the knee. I teem with heels, sometimes kitten, sometimes killer stilettos, sometimes ‘casual sexy’ open toe sandals, and it will be either bare legs or the sheerest of tights. Never stockings since I don’t care to be tacky. Leave that to all those older women who.