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  • On the wall was a masseuse big photograph of me, in all my naked glory, getting presented with the car. I went bright red and asked how they’d found out and where they’d got the photograph from. Someone produced a copy of the local newspaper, open on a page that had the heading: - ‘Local young woman rewarded for saving Japanese heiress.’ Under it were 2 photographs; the one that was on the wall and one of the jerking ones of the old Japanese man presenting me with the envelope. I sank down onto my chair and just stared at the newspaper. How was I going to live knowing that everyone that I worked with had seen, was looking at, that photograph? What was I going to do? My little audience dispersed but soon afterwards my boss came and stood next to me. “Tanya, can I have a word please, exotic in my office.” “Oh shit,” I thought, “I was just getting to enjoy my job and it was looking like I was going to be sacked for bringing the firm into disrepute or something.” “Okay Tanya, I know that newspapers print a whole load of rubbish masseur so would you like to tell me your version please?” I stood there trembling and telling him what had actually happened; missing out the bits before and after I dived in and rescued the girl, and the fact that I had grabbed her breast. “I’m impressed,” my boss said, “it looks like the paper got it right for once, but why were you naked? Where was your swimsuit?” I told him that the hotel owner’s daughter had persuaded me to join her skinny dipping. He accepted that but then asked me why I was naked at the presentations. I japanese blamed the London presentation on Carrie, and the car showroom one on the manager there. Again, he seemed to accept my explanation. “Well Tanya, you are quite a girl, quite an asset to the team; what do you think of us having a ‘naked at work day’? I’ve heard that they are great for productivity.” “I…… I…… I’m not sure; I guess that if everyone else was taking part then I’d do it.” I said, hoping that it would never happen. “Okay Tanya, that’s it; and well done, I’m proud of you.” I turned and slowly walked out, thankful that he didn’t ask me about my jewellery. Back at my desk I looked round. Everyone was working as normal Wam and the photograph was still there on the wall. “If your truly sincere, then I think you owe me more than just an apology. I grinned at her and then kissed her. “You're naked,” the Hispanic girl said. Luckily, Nicole happened to jerking be facing the door in the hug, so he felt her head life off his shoulder, and tell the person, “It’s okay. The corners of Scarlett’s lips curled into a smirk, and Naomi nudged her, muttering, It even referred me to a couple of websites japanese that demonstrated masseur different techniques.” “Terri and I are just smoking on the picnic table. Kora was dying. I resumed hammering her, Wam now able to add full-body movement to the barrage. I’m finding the whole experience very exotic embarrassing.” I said. Anju knew that soon she had to reciprocate. Malcolm dropped his robe and moved behind the little Hispanic girl who told us masseuse dinner was ready. Snape withdrew his cock and stripped off his clothes while James grabbed hold of Lily's waist and pulled her with him until he was sitting on his ass on the floor. As I started to unbutton my top.