Take Karen Lang to lunch

Karen had had her tour of the company and was back in my office at one. "What did you think?" I asked her.

As she talked I drank in her figure, I wanted to do nasty things to her. "Would you like some lunch?" I offered and when she agreed I led her to my private lift. I keep an apartment on the roof of the buiding for entertaining and had arranged for a table to be laid on the balcomy overlooking the bay.