1. Booth Duty


    Date: 8/4/2015, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: verytrustedsource, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories

    are in black suits and white shirts with red ties. If you can’t fit the dress code today don’t worry about it. If you have to you can shop in the hotel for tomorrow. The company’ll pick up half of the cost. Is that fair?” I replied, “If I can get hold of my neighbour it won’t be a problem. I have stuff that fits the requirements now.” Graham came back into the room and said, “There’s an 11:00 flight that gets into Vegas at 12:40. Jocelyn has booked her on it. She can be at the show shortly after 1:00.” Turning to me, he continued, “Can you get your neighbour to get your clothes to the airport so that you can make the 11:00 flight?” Seeing that it was just before 9:30, I replied, “If she’s home, there shouldn’t be a problem. Can someone pick me up at the airport in Vegas?” Mrs. Graham replied, “I’ll have my secretary, Jackie, meet you and get you to the convention hall. What do you look like?” “I’m about five feet nine inches tall with short black hair,” I said. “I should be easy to spot as I’ll probably be the only woman in jeans, a lime green tank top and a pink jacket.” I continued, “I’ll call my neighbour and see if she can pack for me. If I have a problem I’ll call back and Jackie might have to pick up a red dress for me.” “Okay,” she said. “Oh, by the way. Pack a dress you could wear to a reception. There’s a get together tomorrow night where a lot of our clients will be attending. I’d like it if you could attend it with the rest of the team.” I ran back to my desk and ...
    called Lucy. I was just about to hang up after four rings when the phone was picked up and Lucy said in a gasping voice, “Hello?” “Hi Lucy. It’s Jane. Sorry if I made you run.” “I was in the can,” she replied, “and had to finish. What’s up?” “I need a favour,” I said hurriedly. “I’ve got to make an 11:00 flight to Vegas to man a company booth at a trade show. Could you pack my carry-on and meet me at the security gate at the airport?” “Sure,” she said. “What do you need?” “My red jacket dress, my black skirt, two white silk blouses, and red jacket, my black pumps, my pearl earrings and necklace, and my black party dress. Could you put the red jacket dress, my black pumps and the jewelry in a separate bag inside my carry-on? I need to be able to grab it quickly so I can get changed for the booth as soon as I get to the show. I’m on duty as soon as I get there.” “Okay,” she replied. “I’ll see you at the airport in thirty minutes.” “Thanks Lucy,” I said. “You’re a life saver. See you soon.” As I rushed out of the office I stopped by Graham’s office and gave him a thumbs up. Jocelyn said, “You’re flying with Mountain. Your ticket is waiting at the prepaid ticket counter right beside the first class counter. There should be a Mr Taxi cab at the front door. Have a good trip.” “Thanks,” I said. “See you next Monday.” As Jocelyn had promised, there was a cab at the front door. After an uneventful trip to the airport I found the Mountain Air counter and the pre-paid ticket counter. ...