Mr. Jefferson the Lawyer

An older man in a suit walked down the aisle, and would have gone into one of the offices, if he hadn't seen the secretary shoving her hand up Amber's mini-skirt and hear her moaning. "What the *hell* is going on here?!" Julie sat straight up. "Um, sorry Mr. Jefferson. I ... I don't know ..." "I don't want your excuses. Get back to work and stop playing around!" *Hmm. Something needs to be done about him,* Jenna thought. *He's ruining my fun.* She followed him into his office, while Amber kept working on Julie. Soon, she'll be a happy little slut. She shut the door behind her. "Who are you and what do you want?" asked the man, presumably one of the lawyers. "Only one thing. I wish ..."