I had no idea what this prize was, my duty at these Monday meetings was to collect tea money from everyone, then go out straight away and buy the milk and so on from the cash collected. Normally when I returned everyone was out and about their business.The meeting broke up and I collected their contributions. I went into the inner room and spoke to Miss Ferguson.“I’m off then to the shops.”“No, no not today Toni. Now you’re a married woman, it’s high time you understood how this bonus system works. Push that door closed.”I did as she asked and then, to my utter amazement Miss Ferguson undid the button at her waist and, with a little shuffling dance she eased her beautiful black pencil skirt down over her hips and off her feet. She hung the skirt over her chair. I had always assumed that Miss Ferguson wore tights. Not so! Black hold up stockings with darker lace tops complimented frilly black French knickers. She slid these down, daintily stepped out of them and folded them neatly onto. After about ten minutes I absent mindedly went and gotthe MP3 player with the music on and placed the headphones on my head.When I switched the music on it was like someone switched me off. Iawoke to the sounds of water running and realised that Angie had comein and was running my bath.My head felt clearer now and I could think a bit straighter, but as Iwalked into the bathroom to see Angie I forgot I wasn't wearing anyclothes and immediately realised when she turned from the bath andsaid, "David!" I immediately grabbed a towel and began profuselyapologising as I backed out of the bathroom in embarrassment. Angie came out of the bathroom a few seconds later and somewhat sternlysaid, "Don't worry about it, I'm sure it was an accident. You wouldn'tdeliberately set out to embarrass me, would you?"It again sounded like a command, but I said no it was an accident and Iwouldn't do anything to make her embarrassed."Good, because I will be introducing you to some of my friends thisweek and I.
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