I watched mona squirm on the monitor and I smiled. Her nipples pressed through the blouse and showed how swollen they were. Her buttons were stretched against her skin. YOu could almost see in her shirt and watched her breasts show through the wet blouse.
Her legs shook as she tried to make the plug stay in. Her skirt rose so you could almost see her shaven pussy and her ass as she turned toward the weather map.
"How is the input on the new weather girl?" I asked my assistant.
"Calls are coming in 5 to 1 approval, sir" he said
"You should sit in on my next conference with mona, Jim. You will like her. And I need some advice on her wardrobe. Like how many more buttons we should have her unbutton." I said.
"Yes sir." he said.