Most of the offices on this floor were closed, the doors locked and the occupants far from the daily office grind. The office next to the ladies room,... however, had one stressed employee. Jerry was the kind of guy you always thought should be married; friendly and intelligent with a good mix of humor, ambition and a tight ass thrown in. His Latin heritage built him like an Aztec statute so he was tall and tan with dark hair and perfect teeth. His wide frame had always made Helen think of. Her boobs were firm yet there was softness about then. It was such a pleasurable feeling that I got carried away & pressed her boobs hard. To that she said ouch it pains. Please do it slowly. Our bodies were mashed together and after continuing to feel her lovely breasts my hand travelled down and while one cupped her small but shapely ass the other went forward and for the first time felt her pussy over her shalwar kameez. It was a heavenly feeling and I could see that she is enjoying it too.. I unfastened the deadbolt, and opened the door.Brad straightened up when he saw me. "Hi, you may not remember me, we met last week when I picked your sister up. I'm Brad."I leaned against the doorway. I had been on my feet all day, and I ached from heel to toe. "I remember you. Ashley isn't here right now. She is picking up some extra shifts at the hospital."Brad thought about this for a few seconds. "Hmmm. I was hoping to catch her home. I tried calling her, but no reply. I texted her this. I was amazed at how the cord made my breast stand up. It provided support but it elongated my breast until it resembled a huge sausage, and it felt really weird too. He did the other breast the same way. I thought I was tied pretty securely but he must have thought I was an escape risk, because he tied more ropes on me.He wrapped a rope around my chest above my breasts and upper arms and tied it tightly, then did it again below my breasts. Another long rope went around my waist several times.