Sue sat up on the TV couch, stretched and her big, wonderful tits splashed against her sweater.

"Mr. Madison will take you home," Mrs. Madison said. "He's in his office, just go down that hall. He's calling California on business. When he finishes, he'll drive you. Thanks again, Susan for taking the job on short notice."

"Oh, anytime, Mrs. Madison," Sue said.

Mrs. Madison went up a winding staircase.

Sue walked into a hall bathroom. She splashed water on her pretty face, dried with a towel, combed her hair out, parted it quickly in the middle, let her bangs fluff down, and tied it up into two long ponytails that fell to her shoulders. She used two red ribbons to hook them. Then she blushed her cheeks pink and added fresh pink gloss to her luscious lips.

Looking refreshed and new, she went to Mr. Madison's office. He was on the phone and nodded for her to come in. Sue took a chair in front of his huge desk.

As he talked of a stock market move with a business associate, Mr. Madison gazed at Sue sitting prettily in the chair-her sweet red uniform, inverted white pleats high on her smooth thighs, her knee socks, tennies, and her red sweater with white stripes.

Sue crossed her legs and dangled one leg over the other, wiggling her foot as she waited.

"Well, let's buy a hundred thousand shares at the market in the morning," Mr. Madison said. "That would be a little over a million dollars and will give us a good position in the company."

Sue had never heard anyone talk about a million dollars before. She was properly impressed with the handsome man who sat businesslike behind his desk, glancing at her occasionally with admiring eyes.

"Yes, I do too. I think we can ride the stock up for two to three points, then take a nice profit," Mr. Madison continued.