My jaw dropped again. This was proving to be a stunning day. There stood Tanya Wilkinson from work! She was wearing the sheerest off white silk shift a hot-blooded male could imagine. Her turgid n*****s showed clearly through and she had even put on some make-up, which was unusual for the 'all-natural' girl she was. She was blushing and grinning like mad, and holding what looked like a wooden briefcase cradled in her arms in front of her.
She must have been briefed by someone about me for she did not even blink an eyelid seeing that I was not the same guy from the office.
"Hello Sir," Tanya said. "I've brought your present."
I smiled and shook my head. "Shouldn't you be at work?"
"I took a sick day Sir, you won't put me in, will you?" she winked.
"Somehow I don't think so," I winked b
