She demurred, saying it wasn't that simple, so I played my best card and bet her that if she just sat alone at the bar with her wedding ring off in a ...reasonably attractive skirt, someone would pick her up in 10 minutes. If not, she could come back upstairs and tell me I'm wrong. I must have gotten her in just the right mood and used just the right playful tone, because she agreed.I sweet talked her into a pair of 3 inch heels, a short skirt and a tight sleeveless T-shirt with no bra. She looked. She wasn't bothered about the dress he hadn't passed her, she'd all but forgotten about it, and besides they were together three years, it's not like he hadn't seen her half undressed before. She sipped the drink.'Have you been... okay?' she spoke awkwardly, when she'd arrived barely an hour ago (and five, or six drinks ago) she had been furious. She wanted to get in, get her stuff and go, now she was comfortable here, with him.'I've been okay' he replied and chanced again a peek at her perfect. Dave found himself drifting in and out of some other universe – some alternate reality. Sasha started on Dave’s front after she had him turn over. The same strength and sensitivity she’d shown him earlier was repeated as she worked every muscle group.Dave then sensed another being on the massage table. Sasha’s naked body also slathered in the massage oils rubbed up his body until they could kiss. She then used her breasts to touch every part of the front of his body including his rising cock.. The front end loader cables were deemed safe but would be replaced when a drum of cable was available. They all then headed back to the office. As I saw them going in I made up a tray of refreshments and took it over. Wally was holding the floor as I entered."You will be putting this in writing you understand." The engineer looked like a stunned mullet."Why would you want this in writing Mr Lockhart?" As an engineer you would expect everything to be documented wouldn't you, Isn't that good.