Michael Green

skirt was perfect and her blouse captured her great figure. Her forty fifth birthday was two weeks ago and she was determined to not let it show. The elevator slowed and the doors opened. Emily drove forward with purpose, nodding as she passed people, just to let them know that she was aware of their existence. She knew that the men in the office wanted to stare at her shapely ass and tight body but none were willing to put up with the consequences of such an action. Emily always brought the hammer down at the slightest hint of sexual harassment and now that she was running the branch nobody dared step out of line. Today she was trying out something new. She’d seen it online and thought it’d be perfect for her perky C cup breast. She was