Becareful that you don't tuck your skirts into your girdle when you finish.That can be really embarrassing you know," she said softly.There was only o...e other woman standing by the sinks when they entered. Hehad to go so bad that he rushed into the nearest open stall and slammed thedoor shut. Hopping from one foot to the other, he struggled to pull downthe stubborn high waist girdle and panties. It was with a whoosh of reliefas he plopped his ass down on the seat. His need had been so great. After some time, he stopped talking and was completely involved in his book.I looked at his book and saw another small book inside it. I was curious and I asked him what he was reading. He told me that he was reading a weekly magazine.Then I said, “I am not talking about that, I am talking about the one inside the magazine.”He looked at me and blushed. I told him that it was okay. Then he told me that he was reading an erotic novel. I asked why he was covering it with another book as no one. When audit would investigate the missing money, she'd just blame it on one of the young casuals. She'd already fired two young girls over the missing money. As she prepared to close for the day, she sauntered into the cash office feeling on top of the world. Packing the money in, she took out three $50 bills and slid them into the top her skirt. She locked the safe and turned around to see Chloe sitting on a desk behind her grinning from ear to ear - with her Iphone up recording Tamara's. Like Meiko on that very special Sunday lunch date at her house three months ago, Em had nothing on underneath. Ambrose would discover that in due course. She expected him to be excited, especially since he had been away and she had a newly trimmed landing strip in an innovative design. She knew he’d like the new layout. She had road-tested it the weekend just gone in a hotel at the coast and it had come through with flying colours. Her dinner date had fucked her three times on the big bed in.