” I looked at the creature opposite me in a new light. My little sister was a beautiful woman. She has auburn hair and big green eyes that compliment her in every way while her voluptuous curves were in sharp contrast to her skinny school years where she’d been an avid athlete. She wriggled with obvious pleasure at my stare.“I’d swear you were perving me just then,” she said, “but I don’t mind. You’re not so bad yourself.” I’d managed to keep fit through sport and regular tours of duty in the army reserves. I smiled at her compliment.“Thanks Sis’. You’re looking extra-gorgeous, by the way.” She filled her jeans and tight blouse very nicely. I had to look away then. I was having wicked thoughts about her and I just had to.“Don’t look away, I appreciate the compliment Mark. It’s been so long since I got a genuine one.” She leaned forward and made me look at her again. “I mean that.” A sudden ache in my chest when our eyes met was sending all the wrong signals to my brain. It was as. I looked at myself in the mirror for a moment and then thought, "What the hell, the coatcovers everything."I grabbed my keys and my coat and headed for the car. I was half-way to the office before I realizedthat because I was so flustered I had grabbed my special purse rather than my regular purse. Theonly keys in the special purse were the ones to the padlocks on the slave chain. Luckily my desk keyand my car keys were on the same ring. It took me eight minutes to get to the office. Mr. Ericson was pacing furiously up and down next tothe front door all the while talking rapidly to the courier. "Open the damn desk!" he barked as Icame through the office door. I had never seen him so angry. I quickly opened the desk and handed him the package. He gave it to the courier, looked at hiswatch, and said, "Only five after five. It still goes out tonight, correct?" The courier nodded andwalked quickly to the door.I turned around to leave when Mr. Ericson's voice stopped me in.
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