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to help us both remember that this is a business meeting." "As you wish, Mister Martin," she said as she walked over to the small couch and set down her coat. She then turned and said, "Where shall we begin?" "I think you should finish what you started," he replied. "As you wish, Mister Martin," she answered, unbuttoning her blouse and setting it on top of her coat. Her pert breasts, kept firm by the programming in the implant, needed no bra for support. She stepped out of her heels and then opened the long zipper on the side of the pencil skirt, allowing it to slide unimpeded to the floor where it formed a small circle around her feet. Clients usually liked that effect, and Bill Martin was no different. She was naked beneath her clothes. "Now, where shall we