She would unpack later. Right now a hot bath and a good sleep was what she needed. She rummaged through her duffle bag and pulled out a long, nightshi...rt and cleans underwear and headed down the hallway in search of the bathroom. She found it across the hallway from her room and shut the door behind her not bothering to lock it since she was the only one in the house. As she reached for the faucet to fill the antique claw footed tub she was glad that the house had been upgraded to the twentieth. The second point was that now my 'suit look' was very short, tailored, and left very little to the imagination. I took time to apply my makeup, brushed out my hair, and slipped on a pair of large hoop earrings, bracelet, and my watch. Looking at myself in the mirror, I did somewhat become less shocked in how I looked, but was shocked at how well I had put myself together, and how my gestures and mannerisms were now changing. I was looking at myself now standing in front of the mirror, with one. In the dark, I found my bathrobe and slipped it on as I crept across the hall to the bathroom. I had it on less than five seconds and as I entered the bathroom, I let it fall from my shoulders. I turned the water on, testing the temperature of the water until it was hot enough. I climbed in, still groggy, and let the water slowly rouse me from my sleep. I exited the shower ten minutes later, warm, fresh, shaved and clean. I brushed my long curly hair and put it up into a ponytail, letting it. He strolled in casually and greeted her as usual, and she looked up and returned his greeting. As he passed her desk, he stopped before entering his own office and turned back to look at her. Without saying a word, Brad simply lifted one eyebrow and his smile turned into a leer before he shook his head slightly and continued on into his office.Jennifer’s face turned bright red. ‘He knows!’ she thought to herself. ‘The fact that I have been having sex this weekend must be written all over.