‘That top looks most uncomfortable, Honey,’ she said. ‘Here, let me help you.’ With a quick tug she undid the strings, allowing my top to fall... free and exposing my breasts. She put her arms around me, cupping my mounds in her hands, squeezing them gently, then she leaned forward and softly kissed the back of my neck. I felt her warm sweet breath on my ear as she whispered. ‘Oh sweet Catherine, you look so sexy and delicious. I could just eat you.’ The suggestion certainly appealed and I. “Yes, I came to retrieve my radio,” I told him.“Oh, you’re Baker!” he said, noting my plastic name-tag. “You sure look different in TWs.”“It’s still the same old me,” I assured him.“It will take a few minutes,” he told me. “I have to get someone to open the vault.” He spoke to someone on the phone and a little later a large SFC wheeled in the shipping container on its hand truck.“This yours?” he asked in a questioning voice.“Yes,” I answered, “that’s my radio.”“Radio?” he asked,. “So, in conclusion, the company want to recognise your excellent performance for this quarter with something we hope you’ll enjoy”. She removed her jacket and her fingers caressed her clearly-visible nipples. Her hands cupped her breasts and then moved to start undoing the buttons on her blouse. I glanced to my wife. She was watching Jo closely, and was copying everything her mentor was doing. Both ladies turned their backs on Wes as their blouses dropped to the floor. Their backs were. ‘Lily baby…’ she said trying to keep her voice come, but once she was out of arms reached she screamed. ‘RUN!’ To her credit, Lily didn’t argue. She didn’t complain. She whirled around and bolted up the stairs. Rachel turned and took them two at a time herself. She could hear the man’s foot falls on the stairs behind her. Run Rachel, she could hear the voice of all of her coaches from high school and she ran as fast as she could. When she reached the top of the stairs she saw Lily come around.