All of them!Katrina had worked very hard to put the proposals together in a very professional manner. She had gathered statistics and anecdotal eviden...ce to back up her ideas. She had made graphs and diagrams to illustrate the statistics. She had used professional help to bind the document together and made several copies so each Executive Council Member could have their own copy to peruse. She had done all this while continuing with all of her own studies and assignments.But the Executive. I needed to be closer to them, close enough to smell their maleness, see their muscles move. Well I can't go down dress like this, I giggled at the thought, sure would make their day if I did. I ransacked my draws and found a small pair of shorts. I could just about wiggle them over my hips. I looked at myself in the full-length mirror. Not bad, I like to look at myself, I liked the way my naked boobs stood out proudly, although not big, they were a very nice handful; now for at top. I tried on. Grabbing a few fuses and my basic toolkit I briskly made my way up the path and knocked on the front door. It doesn’t matter how many times I do it, the imminent barking of a huge dog and the sound of its claws scraping the other side of the door always startles me. I don’t know whether it was the incident I had when I was kid was the main crux of it, but I’ve just never been that comfortable around dogs. I could hear a woman shooing away the dog as she approached the door, her silhouette. Peeking from the dark corner, I see her coming towards me, dressed in skinny pants and a black trench coat. She looks sexy in her movements, hitting the ground with her court shoes loudly as she briskly walks. Her hips move from side to side lovely. Lindsay looks to be in a hurry, judging from her fast walking. That will change soon. I grip on my garrote and wait for the unsuspecting former Deputy Press Secretary to pass me.Lindsay doesn’t suspect a thing as she walks past me in hurry, texting.