I was a good foot taller and probably double the weight of my assailant. Plus I actually agreed with her for protecting her son. My smile grew as I re...called the ferocity with which she'd defended her charge. I laughed out loud as I imagined explaining the situation to my male friends.At that moment I heard footsteps approaching and looked up to see the woman and Nicky heading towards me. I quickly stood up and began to move off.'No! Wait.' she shouted, 'I think I owe you an apology.'I hesitated. .sir….i told her look..the same mosquitto has bitten me which had made spot on your thighs……oh…my…show..me..sir..i lifted my short from down and showed her my half penis and the beauty spot on my tip….(i thought she may get scared to see if i show her my full 9″length)…see here the mosquitto bite…poor girl..she believed it…and put her hand on it….sir i know how it pains…i said…yessss..now i was enjoying her direct contact and my pulsated hard…..she was also getting hot…holding it more. "I'm not either but you look so hot tonight I'm willing to see where this goes"The words had barely left my mouth and they were locked in a passionate kiss. Vicki was working through Dave's shirt buttons and sucking on his tongue. Dave's hands were roaming Vicki's supple body. He was kneading her breast with one hand and cupping her round ass with the other. She was moaning deeply. She got his shirt off and was running her hands over his tanned wash board abs lustily. Dave had worked his hands. From across the room, I watched how Larson and Mary interacted. I saw the glances, the touches on the arm, the smiles. It was a definitely more than a boss/personal assistant relationship.Soon we sat down for dinner. Larson and his wife sat at the head table with us at a another table – close by. Mary selected the seat facing Larson. Thus began a typical boring awards banquet. We had rubber chicken for the main course and long pompous speeches for dessert. After dinner, tables were moved out.