As he did so I followed him up the stairs.When we arrived upstairs my heart almost stopped. My computer was on and was displaying my collection of nak...ed men as screensavers. As I scrambled to the chair to switch it off, he placed his hand on my shoulder and said that he wanted to see the pictures. Dumbstruck, I sat there like a guppy watching the show along with him. After a short while, Tom bragged that he was better endowed than any of the guys that we were looking at.Tom then placed his hand. She was 20 years younger than me, and she WAS pretty, and damn sexy.She was hired as an assistant to the CEO, a job that was well below her capabilities. She told me that jobs in language were few and far between, and she didn't want to work as a production translator for a translation firm. She was planning to bide her time at our place until something decent came along.I really should have stayed away from her, kept it professional. But the horny bastard that I am, I couldn't. It started with. Solberg." It was Eric Knorr. "May I speak with you for a moment?" Of course," she replied, suddenly wary.The Deputy Minister sat down in the chair opposite Ingrid and waited until the door had been closed behind the departing group."I was very impressed with your presentation and professional approach, especially considering you are a one person operation," he smiled."Thank you Mr. Knorr," she replied, still cautious."You live in the riding served by my Minister, Michael Saggert, don't you?". I want it all." She snickered, "Why do I keep flashing to Rob tied up? Maybe that’s what I ought to do, tie Dave up so he can't play with his prick." "Won't work," I said. She looked at me. "The reason things like that are fun is that its mutual consent and we trust each other." Amy got comfy, her skirt rode up real high. God, I wish I had her legs. They look so long, even though she's not very tall.I think Amy went to sleep, so I dug in and got a little work done. I hit the loo and when I went.