I started to talk to her and she said that she has planned to move to my current office location in 3 weeks. My joy had no boundaries and I started to... fantasize about it every day until the day she actually moved to our office.I started to talk to her more often and we talked about our country, culture, and interests.This continued for a few days and we used to go out for coffee even though I didn’t like coffee that much. She was also into fitness and loved going to the gym. But I am not sure. Then Mr Dawson got up on the table, moved up behind Mrs Dawson, and began undoing her dress as Mrs Dawson stood jiggling about on the spot.Mr Dawson then leant in and kissed his wife's neck, before he took hold of her dress, and pulled it down, and instantly her big round enhanced tanned breasts fell out, before we could then see her perfectly flat toned stomach, and then finally her smooth bald pussy mound, with just a hint of blonde hair above it.Everyone cheered again, as she stepped out of. "That's a pretty tall order, isn't it?" He was clearly uneasy about the whole thing. "I mean, that's a lot bigger change than what we've done so far."Anya's expression betrayed her discomfort. "Yeah, I know. But we need pictures of those areas, too." She watched as Brandon mulled over the request, and she knew that he was about to turn her down. "Grandmother said I can offer a hundred dollars each for the first group, and we can work out something with passes for both groups."Brandon thought.. "Good, good. I want you to meet.." Shit I never did ask him his name."Sissy number 3." which led to giggles all around. "I plugged him andhad a leash in his ass, he wanted to tell you all about it. Go aheadsissy, tell them..."He stepped forward. "Men are so ridiculous trying to present that weare tough, strong and dominant. We are weak, and I am proud to be weak,and I think being led around by a hot woman holding my lease to my buttplug sets me free to enjoy who I really am."I giggled, so.