For the first time in weeks a grin broke out across my face. IgnoringNick's pleading eyes to finish him off, I put his straining cock back inhis pants..., albeit with a little difficulty, given the size of the tenthe had created in them, and zipped up his trousers."Ladies, please come through to my office."Nick looked ridiculous, picking up a file from the desk and holding itagainst his groin to hide further embarrassment from our two secretarieswho in turn were clearly trying to hold back their. Just aboutall ladieswear either buttoned or zipped up the left side, rather thanthe right.Lisa handed me the white top, and I slipped my hairless arms into thesleeves. It was no exception; it was mostly identical to a men's whitedress shirt with a button-down collar, except it buttoned on the leftand contained seaming designed to better fit a womanly chest. Ibuttoned it up halfway, stopping to look down at my chest, now somewhatmore provocative what with the hint of shadowy cleavage between. Some had dripped onto her cleavage. "Undo your dress a bit, I will run to the gent's & get some tissue to clean you up" I said. I walked out of the cubicle,upto the security gaurd & said."What sort of a place is this ? I have just had a prostitute accost me in cubicle 5. It's a disgrace" then off I marched waiting for her to be thrown out like a cheap whore. I sat across from the store on a bench, phone in hand ready to film her disgrace. 20 minutes later she emerges, the security gaurd. After we had hung up our clothes for the evening and dug out our make-upand so on I thought a drink might be in order.Turning to Caroline I said, "Would you like to freshen up now sweetheart?Or shall we go and have a drink in the bar and say hello to people asthey arrive?" "I thought you would never ask?" Caroline laughed, and with that weheaded back down to the lobby... It was still early afternoon when we walked into the bar area and Ispotted a few old friends who had also arrived early so I.