And the way he talked to her now. Two weeks ago he had been a meek employee cowering in his cubicle; now all of a sudden he was laughing at her, calli...ng her insulting pet names, and using his power over her shamelessly. She slammed her fist on the desk. She couldn't believe that all of sudden her dreams and plans were going to be shoved aside by some vindictive, horny kid. She forced herself to calm down and regain some control. There had to be a way to figure things out and escape all of this,. I was trying to find her nipples but her blouse seems to be too tight for her boobs and my hands together being inside. I still managed to feel the contracted portion of her nipple; slowly started moving my fingers round and round on her nipples now. I could feel her nipples getting harder and harder. I now could see the nipple through the mirror being very erect inside her black blouse I started moving my finger up n down the erect nipple and then pinched the nipple a little. I whispered again. Con smiled back "I'm Con, why is he pouting?" Raimi grinned "Cook tossed him out of her kitchen" Con looked at Strut "why did she throw you out?" Strut snorted his hands on his hips "all I wanted was one of those roll's" Raimi glowered at him "you're supposed to ask first, not grab and start stuffing them into your face, twit." Con laughed saying he would be right back, he returned a few minutes later with a plate of hot rolls and a mug of hot chocolate, he tossed one of the rolls to Strut with. Her hips were bucking back at me now, no longer hiding the fact that she was grinding herself against my erection, Not wanting to break the mood, I avoided the urge to drop my shorts, and pull her suit aside, much as I wanted to. Leaving her ass I again started the process at her neck and shoulders, but spent just a little time there as I quickly slid my hands down and around, under her suit, to grip and massage both of her breasts and nipples. Her breath was coming in small gasps now,.