"Oh really then why did Ben say he hadn't seen you?" She said with her arms crossed. "I had to call Missy Cameron. To ask if she knew where you were. ...He grandmother just died and I had to scare her by saying you were missing. So now you're gonna tell me the truth! Where were you?" I looked around in a panic. Hoping for any way out of my situation. "I was...umm...I was..." "He was with me." Natalie said coming up from behind us. "Natalie why was my son with you last night?" she asked. "I'm sorry. Her body was unmistakably feminine in all its curvy glory. Unlike the starving waif look of many models, this girl was more like a Forties pinup girl or bomber nose art.Hal returned his gaze to the eyes of the girl, and he saw her uncertainty, perhaps even nervousness at being caught topless? He flinched inwardly; this was embarrassing to _him_, even if the girl didn't mind standing around topless. It didn't seem right. Hal glanced away for a few seconds, long enough to give the girl time. Apparently he ran a successful building company and had plenty of money.Because our desks were opposite each other I had a fantastic view of her and each day she would slide off her shoes to reveal the most perfect pair of stocking clad feet. The first time she did this I couldn’t keep my eyes off them and had to leave to visit the men's room where I pulled myself off into the urinal. Virtually every day I would pull myself off, once before lunchtime and once in the afternoon without her. He said, 'Wide shoulders, slim hips, yes, you'll do for me.' He made me feel more attractive and desirable than anyone ever had before, but how much of his desire was due to me, rather than the 'love drug' he had taken?'That's it, keep still, ' he said as he struggled with the button on the waistband of my jeans. Though I held my tummy muscles taught, he continued to fumble. I wanted to help but he pushed my hand away and lightly smacked my thigh. 'No, keep still now. Let me.' I suppose he.