Chatham and Sons was a good place to work; it paid well, and the benefits were good, but it was pretty boring - and I had just opened up a whole new w...ell of gossip material. Ah well, I’d always known I couldn’t remain completely anonymous within the company. I’d actually thought that someone within HR would see my file and be the first to drop that juicy little morsel into the talking pot at some stage. My saying it just beat them to the punch.“I didn’t know you’d been married,” she said,. “If anyone is going to be interrogated and tortured, it’s going to be me!”More laughter ensued.“Ladies!” I chuckled. “I can make a list and torture each of you in turn! The party is supposed to go on for hours!”“Oooh! Me, pick me!” Charlie, who as dressed as a sexy witch offered, laughing.“In America, you can always find party,” Elyse laughed. “In Russia, Party always find you!”Everyone laughed hard. I scanned the room, and saw a wide range of costumes from my KGB colonel to Bethany’s Alice in. I’d better go over there. Helen looks panicked.”Dave said, “No. Get Benny to go. The way you’re dressed will just incite them that much more.”Kellie nodded and headed towards to large bouncer who was circulating in the crowd. Dave saw Kellie get his attention and point at the circle of men where Helen was again trying to give a conservative lap dance – as conservative as you can be only wearing CFM shoes and a bikini thong with a wet spot in the crotch.Suddenly, there was a loud cheer and one. Tugging downward, she helped me pull them down past her knees. Her pink panties tugged along with them.I said "Sweetheart you have a very lovely body." I gazed at her pubic area and saw that the pubic hair were nicely shaped and clipped short. Her button of pleasure was hard with excitement and peeping out from between her wet cunt lips. I was well aware of her condition, though, and suddenly the air was cold on Rani's wet nipples, and my lips were seeking their way down the arch of her ribs,.