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e let his
eyes follow the woman's shapely legs across the office. He had to
admit that Sayaka Ando fascinated him. Prim and pretty, Sayaka Ando had a haughty,
cultured atmosphere about Sayaka's and Sayaka Ando took no guff from anyone.
Sayaka's leather skirt fit Sayaka's like a second skin. He had long since
noticed the black seamed hosiery that seemed to connect the shiny
leather and Sayaka's high black patent pumps. Another part of his
attention was focused on Sayaka's shapely rear, looking for some little
sign that Sayaka Ando wore stockings rather than pantyhose. He wasn't
really listening to Sayaka's monologue about the firm's product line or
the nature of the `research' that he was being hired for.
"Don't worry about it. You'll come with me to my
summer place to assist me in laying out the new catalogue. It
should take three weeks so make sure that you will have no
commitments during that time. My sister's daughter will be
joining us."
"Are we going to work solid for three weeks?" David
asked, wondering why Sayaka Ando was so concerned about it.
Sayaka's tone hardened. "You'll soon learn not to question me
like that. There will be little, if any contact with the outside world.
We must ensure that our competition learns noth
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