Brettson could decide many were daughters of theguests and some also had mom/daughter menus with them.?? ?Wow, this is quite a place you havepicked!? ...aid Mr. Brettson?s sister, Trines Aunt Anne, as they were shown totheir table inside the establishment by a completely nude and very nice lookingyoung waitress. In one end of the restaurant, the open kitchen faced thecostumers with several large grills, a few big pots with soup and a largefrying pan-like device.? Two blond girlsoccupied one of. Moving around the offices in the normal course of duties brought me frequently into close contact with Dianne. Although I was careful to make no overt moves, it was clear to me that she was well aware of my attention and reveled in it.One day, out of a clear blue sky, she came to my desk and told me that she needed my help with something. This was not unusual. I was a big husky guy and was regularly called on to move furniture or office equipment by the various secretaries, so I dutifully. You have to do it.’ Still shocked by Jason’s authoritative voice and his certainty that he knew what he was doing, Cecilia said nothing more. She lay quietly, waiting for whatever it was that he was going to do to her. He could feel her trembling slightly. She was scared, not only of the painful experience she knew she was about to endure, but also because the last remnant of her authoritative façade had been surrendered along with her clothing. They had changed places, because only a week. “I’m having a slumber party tonight, want to come?” Lucy said, interrupting David’s thoughts.David, a little shaken from the interruption, finally regained consciousness and replied. “Sure, why not?” In an undisclosed location Richard Scott sat behind his office desk in a shadowy room. Across from Richard were two men in black suits.“Did you catch him?” Richard said.“He got away,” one of the guys in the black suits responded.Richard fist left his side and came crashing down on his desk like a.