April and Assistant

With everyone else done, that left only two people left, April and her Assistant! He crossed the room and stood in front of the immobile Anchorwoman, totally in awe; It was rather silly, really, after all, she was no different to anyone else at the end of the day except she was a famous Celebrity and he'd just frozen her in the flow of time!

"I'd say 'Stop the presses!', April" he chuckled as he circled the motionless Anchor and her equally motionless Assistant "But then, you're in TV News and not printed format.." he leaned in over her right shoulder and got a strong whiff of her shampoo "That's nice shampoo, perhaps you and I could 'share' a shower sometime?" he chuckled, knowing full well that 'share' actually meant 'Freeze April the next time she has a shower and feel her up".

Talking of feeling her up, it was time for what he came to do;he unzipped April's jumpsuit and peeled it off her like a banana until it was pooling around her ankles. He first started on her breasts, teasing them like he was testing ripe fruit before moving down south. To avoid any DNA, he was wearing protection, the studio reverberating to the sound of him giving it to the stiffened starlet.

Once done, he left her as she was, drapped over the desk, a pleasant smile on her face and smudged lipstick from where he'd French kissed her. For the Assistant, he drank the glass of water she'd been holding and slipped it back into her hand.

He removed both ladies'watches and left the Studio.