Stay where she is

With no hope of avoiding the inevitable Leanne sunk dejectedly to the floor. She waited, head down, for the enormous figure of the old man to reach her.

"What the heck is going on?!" Leanne looked up as she heard the woman's voice. Peering round the vast girth of Mr. Richardson she saw Abbie, the young worker she'd met earlier, standing open-mouthed in the doorway with her hand still on the doorknob. She'd walked in on the shocking scene before her and hadn't moved. "M-Mr. Richardson!" she cried, unable to take eyes away from his impressive erect member. "Wh-What are you doing with that girl?"

The old man stood facing Abbie, clearly unashamed of the condition he'd been caught in as he made no attempt to cover himself up. "We were just having a little fun, is all." he answered nonchalantly. "You can join us if you like."

"Mr. Richardson!" shrieked the young woman again. "I don't think that is at all appropriate." While Abbie was yelling at the dirty old pervert, Leanne took the opportunity to make a break a break for it. She ran behind her saviour and pressed her half naked body up close behind, immediately feeling much more secure with another person between her and the resident. "I'm sorry, Leanne. Why don't I take you somewhere else."

As the young woman led Leanne gratefully away she could hear the dirty old man making another crude comment. She hoped that was the last she'd see of him but she wasn't so sure. Abbie took her to an office and gestured for her to take a seat.

"We've had problems with Mr. Richardson before," she said apologetically. "I probably should have warned you not to go in there."

"Well it was the receptionist who took me there," confessed Leanne as she sat with her arms folded tightly across her exposed chest. Her lack of clothes apparently weren't pressing enough for Abbie to deal with just yet.

"I see," replied the young woman thoughtfully. "Would you wait here please." With Abbie left Leanne alone in the office for the next five minutes or so. When she returned she was with another girl about the same age as Leanne. The new girl looked at Leanne and immediately seemed uncomfortable. She was probably wondering why Abbie had brought her into an office with a half naked young woman. "Sarah, can you tell me why you told Leanne to visit Mr. Richardson? You know we've had problems with him."

"I-I didn't!" stammered the girl, whose name was apparently Sarah. "I've never seen her before in my life."

"No, no," interrupted Leanne quickly. "It wasn't her. It must have been one of your other receptionists."

Abbie stared at Leanne blankly. All three young women were silent for a moment and the air became very tense. "Leanne." continued Abbie slowly. "We don't have any other receptionists working today. Sarah has been here all day." Leanne's eyes widened upon hearing this and her body tensed up even further.

"Well I stepped away to use the toilet for a few minutes," added Sarah. "But otherwise I've been out there the whole day."

"Can you describe this woman, Leanne?" asked Abbie.

"She... She was older." she answered, her mind swamped by fear once again. "And, and... She was moody. Like she didn't want to help me." Leanne began thinking to her meeting with who she thought was the receptionist. Who was she and why would she do that to Leanne?

"Okay, thank you." replied Abbie calmly. "Sarah, you can go back to the front desk now. Thanks for your help." The young girl nodded and quickly exited the uncomfortable environment. "I need to go and look into this situation but you can stay here. In the meantime I'll ask the nurse to come and look at you." With that the young woman was gone again, leaving Leanne alone in the office in just her panties.

After a few minutes she was beginning to wonder if she should do something other than just sit around waiting. But then she heard the office door handle move and turned around to see a middle-aged woman with dark hair in a nurse's outfit. "You must be Leanne," she said with a smile. "My name's Rachel." Leanne responded with a smile of her own despite her current situation. "Abbie asked me to look over you since apparently you've had something of a traumatic experience." The nurse eyed Leanne up and down. There was something about the way she was being observed that made the young woman squirm in her seat. "So, if you'd just like to stand up I can have a look."

Leanne did as she was asked despite feeling incredibly awkward. She held her arms in position over her breasts but they were quickly pulled down by Rachel. The nurse gave a thorough looking over to her exposed young body, adding plenty of admiring sounds as she went along. She prodded, squeezed, caressed and generally fondled Leanne's flesh leaving no part unaccounted for.

"You've got a lovely body," observed the nurse.

"Um... Thanks," replied Leanne as she felt Rachel reach around and grope her pert naked breasts. She watched closely as the nurse's hands slid down her body until they reached her underwear. Without a word of warning she swiftly tugged the waistband and yanked her panties down to her knees. Leanne let out a shocked gasp and hurried to cover her exposed privates.

There was no explanation from the nurse. She just pulled Leanne' underwear down and **** the young woman to step out of them. Once she was fully uncovered the nurse stepped around the front and gave her naked body another thorough observation. "Well..." she began with a devious grin on her lips. "I need to go grab something else. You wait here and I'll be back quickly." After another lingering gaze at Leanne's hot body Rachel turned and exited the room. Leaving Leanne standing exposed and ****, wondering what the heck was going to happen next.