I grab my purse, and get out of my car. xnx In the shower, I take extra care, I shave, everything (just in case), I use my new loofah and it feels great to be extra clean, I’m already getting wet, wondering how I am going to make it through the day if this doesn’t happen. Maybe Mr. James’ Range Rover. I look down at my red top, black shorts and bare feet. I grab a silk kerchief and use it to gag her. She doesn’t even try to be sexy, wearing black slacks, sometimes gray, a white button up blouse with the top two buttons undone. And even if not, I could just go without my panties and wear a skirt to work for once. I wonder how it stays closed over her ample breasts, the buttons always seem to strain over them.




















