"Please make sure that you wear it at all times in the building, and please return it to me when you leave. If you would wait over there," she pointed... to a small group of comfy looking leather couches, "Mr. Bellfort's assistant will be with you in a minute." Thank you," I glanced at her nameplate and gifted her another smile, "Amy." Friendly and efficient, a model receptionist. The beaming smile that answered me was cute. * "Mrs. Redstone?"The female voice startled me a bit, but I tried not. I'm Ed Hill and this is my wife Samantha and her sister Cassie. We're looking for someone who might be willing to sell or trade us a mule and packsaddle."Jim thought for a minute, then said, "There are a couple of people who might sell you what you need. A pack mule and saddle will run you around twenty dollars." We were hoping we could find someone we could work a trade with. Our mule ran off and took almost everything we had, including what money we had."Another man had walked up behind me. I was abit shocked and said 'yes..nice sexy stuff you have there'.'I am wearing my favourite set now you know' she said with a naughty look. 'Can I see them?''That depends..''On..?'She smiled at me coyly and turned to walk away. I went up behind her and grabbed her by the waist. 'I would really like to see them..' She didn't look at me but she nodded her head. My hands instinctively went up to cup her breasts and gently squeeze them. Her hands went behind and grabbed my butt.'How would you like. We were on the last seat and the only way anyone would see us was if they turned back. He undid my blouse buttons pulling my boobs out and unzipped his pants to reveal his dick. He placed my hand along the length of his dick and moved it up and down. I understood and started giving him a hand job. He continued looking at my boobs. He reached out, took one in hand and squeezed it and tweaked my nipple. It was almost painful, but well - a shout and we were dead. He pushed my face towards his.