Damn him she thought, now I have to buy cheap undies to protect my pants. Her moistness irritated her, the pants would stain. The journey home took l...onger than usual due to an unusual amount of traffic, so when she arrived at her apartment there was something that she had to do with some urgency. Struggling with her purchases she pressed for the elevator. It had better hurry, she thought, or the concierge will want to know how the puddle got in there. She began to wriggle her thighs, hop from. "Does your Mummy and Daddy take you to the zoo?" I asked the trio and Patricia pulled a face and said "But we don't have a D... ouch!" He let out a little squeal as Abigail cut in, "We went to Longleat last year with Mummy and Aunty Janet." I decided to curtail further questioning since one of my ladies was called Janet and was in charge of my office in my absence. Although I had no inkling of any collaboration with the Bentalls, if it was one and the same person it was worrying and I could. I soon started to really suck his cock and could feel a presence like we were being watched. After a few minutes I whispered to him “I think we’re being watched.” “Don’t stop,” he said and leaned forward to reach the drapes which he closed over me. The drapes fit across my waist, so now he was inside our private little place. My upper body was also hidden but below the waist I was exposed to anyone going by. Within a couple of minutes I realized that this was an offer too good to resist for. It was already five minutes past eight and time was of the essence.“Miss Redman.”I turned to my name and was greeted by Isaac Goldstein, an intern from the Mergers division.Shy and always uneasy around women, he stuttered on about an issue with his manager’s computer whilst trying to keep his eyes away from my breasts and legs, which I accept is no easy thing.I assured him that I would speak with the IT department and moved as briskly as I could in the direction of my office. The long strides.