Mr. Weatherby

When Bree saw Mr. Weatherby, she wasn’t sure to be worried or relieved. He never worked days, what was going on? Then she remembered back to Friday night, when he claimed he would pick up a day shift to see if his new task could work, which Bree immediately knew what he was talking about.

He motioned for Bree to enter the office, and when she did, he followed, closing the door behind him.

“Surprised?” Ask Mr. Weatherby.

“More like terrified, I thought I was caught!” Exclaimed Bree

“Well if you were it certainly wasn’t by me, no way would I ruin this, it’s been the best part of my job ever. Nice outfit by the way, love to take if from you.” Laughed Weatherby.

The comment made Bree blush, and her pussy quiver. She did not want to let him know his affect on her just yet though.

“So what did you call me here for other than to scare me?”