“I said “may” Roger. I have by no means made a final decision.”Roger nodded eagerly. “Of course sir. I fully understand.” “If I do retai...n you Roger it will be only on the strict condition that you agree with me to take the sternest measures possible to ensure that there is absolutely no repetition of this of this sort of thing in the future. Would you agree to that?“Yes of course sir! Naturally.”“I will determine those measures Roger and I’ll expect you to abide by my decision regarding them.. They curled up together on the settee and Margaret was thinking how lucky she was and wishing that it would never end.It was after ten o'clock at night and as they both had to work the next day although she was already on her works premises, and especially as they wanted to make love it was decided that they would go to bed.Richard followed Margaret up the stairs and she smiled to herself as she deliberately swung her backside as she ascended the staircase knowing that Richard's eyes would be. Each time she pushed harder to fly higher, she let her skirt inch up and her top inch down over her bare, ample tits and hard nipples publically. After just three hard pushes, her skirt was at thigh top and her bare, smooth, wet pussy glistened in the bright sun. Two more pushes and the skirt was above her hips. She slid closer to the edge of the seat, spread her legs wider and bared her asshole on the upswings. Her closed eyes and dumb grin proved her joy and sense of sexual freedom. The same. "Not a joke." Not a problem," I said. "Why don't we exchange phone numbers then you and Vicky can work out the details." You're serious huh?"Vicky and I both smiled and nodded."Gods! Yeah, okay ... oh damn I don't have a pen on me! Where's my purse? Oh crap..." Heather was almost yelling she was that excited.Vicky opened her handbag and fishing out a pen and one of Dana's FBI business cards she said, "Here, I've got a pen." She scribbled our phone number on the back of the card then ripped it.