”“Wow, I didn’t expect you to that for me. You’ll fit right in with the women in my family for sure. Mom, Vicky, and my sisters never wear any... panties around Dad and me,” he whispered back. Abby looked at him, surprised at his comment.“Ahem...,” Abby heard her Dad clearing his throat for her attention.“Brad Miller, this is my Dad, Scott Kendall,” Abby grinned, introducing her two men.“Hello, Sir. It’s a pleasure to meet you.” Brad said, offering his right hand.“Hello, Brad, nice to meet you. Here starts like this I joined in this organization in the month of June and in a very short period of time i was very close with my MD her name is Sindhu. She is very straight forward person and friendly person. She used to spend more time with me in the office. This makes the others jealous about me.They taught that sex relation is going on between us. But to be frank I don’t have such kind of intention or taught in my mind. But i am very close with her. I used to go to her home while coming. Though she looked ashen she didn’t appear sickly, not by any stretch. He noted her thick industrial-strength ebony fingernails. They looked more like bone or ivory than ordinary fingernails. Perhaps it was understandable that his attention was drawn to her chest and the flawless pale skin leading down to her breasts and their cleavage. Since only the bottom half of her shirt was buttoned, it was hard not to notice. She wiggled out of her backpack as though she wanted to put on a show for him.. I tried to explain that now was not the time for this sort of display. Foomala, on the other hand, disagreed and stood by her guns. In a way she was right for the crew would respond better if they all knew their place in the grand scheme of things. Her polite disagreement with her Emperor pleased me.Foomala was pushing the millennium mark in a very young and attractive body. Her mind was quick and sharp. She didn't seem to put up with nonsense but then again, the people from Earth after their.