"Pete fidgeted a bit, trying hard not to blush as well. "Well, as long asI know about this, which kinda explains a few things, I'm kinda curiousto see... the whole package..." Not gonna happen..." Why not?" It's not that I don't want to show off, cause I kinda do want to showthe world at least one attractive side of me, it's just... I can't findmy favorite pair of heels!"Pete snickered at that a bit, a guy, having a favorite pair of heels wasjust too much..."I really wish I could help ya there. She reached over, and lay her hand on his thigh. His own hand left the steering wheel, and covered hers. He gave her left hand a gentle squeeze. She had taken her wedding ring off that morning, before they left Jasper. It was tucked safely into a pocket of her purse. He smiled at her. He had such plans for this evening. He had booked her into the hotel spa, for a day of pampering. A relaxing massage, a pedicure, a manicure, and her hair and makeup done. He had arranged for several dresses to be. "Well," said Barb, "Denise got arrested last night for refusing to suck off a homeless guy, so you'll be subbing for her today."These words sent an electric thrill up my legs to my cunt: Denise was Mr Rosen's secretary, and Mr Rosen was known among us girls as the most violent, misogynistic member of the company. Barb handed me her latest paperwork, and I headed toward Rosen's office, detouring into the ladies' room on the way, checking myself in the mirror to make sure I looked demure and. About 6 I called Wilson and told him I had a date and would be home at 1PM ¼ ”I guess you will know when I get in!” I giggled as he said ¼ ”I think I will, you have a good time.” That night I went to a dress up affair that my dates parents was having at some country club and I dressed as sexy as I could imagine, I had on a dress that clung in all the right places, with a slit up the side. I had on a garter belt to hold up my fishnet stockings, but nothing else underneath. I had put on my.