But she was knowing that I used to stare her. She was not having any problem as anybody who is staring her beauty she feels proud.Then I asked her abo...ut her sex life. She said she is really missing it from many days because of a busy schedule of the husband. She winked her eyes & asked what about you?I told her same like you. She started smiling.I said you will again complain my wife about that. She smiled naughtily & said not to worry, it will be secret. She said to wait in the bedroom she. She looked up at him, smiling weakly. ‘Ah, I…I don’t want to bother you, Mr. Markham,’ she said softly. ‘It’s…it’s just something I need to deal with myself, I guess.’ Bill looked at his employee. Her uniform, as usual, was snug and displayed her excellent figure. A mass of fluffy blonde hair framed her pretty face. She had nice-sized breasts, but her ass was, he thought, her best feature. The tight uniforms she wore left no doubt as to its perfect shape. Bill, always an ass man, thought. Or even awares, come to that. If the nearby launcher turned to point at me, I wanted to know about it immediately!I found some sets of technical documentation inside an extremely strong looking safe. I didn't bother trying to open the safe; merely flicked through the "W80 Mod 1" material where it was. In a couple of minutes I'd learned enough for my purposes. I didn't need to know much, just enough to be able to pretend I did.I'd seen enough of the WSA, so I moved closer to the SAM launcher,. .." he continued. "She has golden hair and the bluest eyes in the world. A figure ... well, it's a dream — if I ever had a dream this good, and I never did. I feel satin skin against my body all night long."He grinned at her and concluded, "I guess I can take it."Cindy stretched and Dan noticed there was no fat anywhere on her body. She was as sleek as a cat. She kissed him and said, "The joys of slavery, darling. I have a lot of things to do so I have to get going, but why don't you just go.