Erin and me. We traveled the country and where ever there were reports of rich and powerful men abusing their privilege and harassing or even assaulti...g their female co-workers Erin and I went to teach them a lesson. To re-educate them. I’d been observing him for a few weeks while posing as his secretary and last night when went out for some drinks with the entire office. It wasn’t that much trouble to roofie him and to get him here. I smiled at him, leaned into the cot and rubbed his belly. . No. Now. I sat up and reached for my robe. Then stopped. The only place he hadn't seen me naked was the shower, might as well complete the set.He had his back to me and I could see clearly through the glass doors. He looked like a swimsuit model. Without the suit, of course. Water coursed down his back, which was more muscular than I had thought; I watched them move as he washed his hair. The water poured smoothly over those tight buns and down some thick, strong legs. My breath caught in my. Maddie felt sorry for her. She seemed afraid that Maddie was going to shout or hit her or something. She suppressed a smile. ‘All right Sissy,’ she said kindly. The look of relief in her eyes was palpable. ‘I’m afraid you’ll have to help me, I’ve never worn anything as fancy as these clothes.’ She carefully took off her dress. She was very proud of it. She had made it herself. It seemed plain and dingy compared to some of the dresses laid out on her bed but it was neat and finely stitched. She. And I couldn't stop myself from giving her still firm butt a quick slap as she bent over to follow her daughter into the car, a stinging blow that really didn't hurt, but just reminded Marie of what was ahead.I kept up a running commentary as we drove, trying to point out all the highlights of New York to my young niece sitting in the back seat. As I talked I let my hand slide towards my sister sitting next to me, finally slipping my fingers into the high slit cut into her stylish white midi.