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Phone Hacker Discovery 'taboo'As the general manager I had overall control of both the office and the warehouse. I also looked after the delivery drivers and the field sales guys but both of those teams had a supervisor each and I didn?t spend much time worrying about them. In reality, I ran the whole business and when ?old man Maxwell? died I would take over entirely as neither of his spoiled brat k**s could be trusted with the business. It had all been legally signed and squared away that each of them would receive a (very generous) 10% of the annual profits but I would run the business.The main issue between the warehouse and the office girls was that, (and I?d only heard this as a rumour, but) Jackie who was the oldest in the office as 46 had dated Micky in the warehouse far a little while and supposedly ?treated her like shit?.I knew this because Sandra, my wife, was also one of the office girls and I had to listen to all the boring gossip on my drive home every evening. We?d agreed when Sandra first came to work at Maxwells Printing that we wouldn?t talk ?shop? at home. I should have thought ti included the car ride as well!!!Every day, for 28 mins I?d have to hear about Jackie?s new dress. Or, Michelle?s boyfriend who?s been texting his ex again. Or how Lisa and Lou aren?t talking. And so on and so on?. Every fucking day.Today it was the gossip about Micky has done something out of order to Jackie. Supposedly they?d been out a few times.Sounds ok right? Wrong. The issue is that Jackie is not your average 46 year old. In fact, Jackie could probably pass for 30 years old. She took 3 spin classes each week. She would run 5 miles twice a week and was a part time yoga instructor. She is in great shape. She wears very tight blouses and shorts skirts and although she always black tights to ?keep it professional? the lads in the warehouse would giggle and stare when she?d come out the office on the back stairs down into the warehouse?. Or more importantly, when she?d climb the stairs when they?d all look up her skirt and see her toned and tight thighs clad in black under her short skirt.When Micky had turned up in the warehouse as an agency temp Jackie had mad a bee-line for him straight away. Micky was 23 with long hair which I had insisted that he tie back in a ponytail for health and safty. But even with his hair tied back it was clear that he had the ?surfer look?, He even drove an old VW camper-van with his surf board attached to the roof in case their was any doubt.Jackie had strode around the warehouse, flicking her hair and laughing at the boys stupid jokes. She then pulled herself onto a crate and chatter to Micky whilst swinging her legs back and forth. Micky was young, dumb and (I assumed) full of cum and very happy to let Jackie have some of it.Still all good. . . but wait. . . Within a week Micky had taken Jackie for drinks, fucked her and fucked her off and then shown the rest of the lads in the warehouse the pictures on his phone of his cock in her mouth, her pussy and her asshole. Just in case there was any doubt he also proudly showed his new work mates a video with him splattering his cum all over her face and her greedily lapping it up and using her fingers to clean every last drop into her mouth.I was pally enough with a few of the guys in the warehouse and I quickly heard about it. I instantly had a few emotions?. 1) I?d have to deal with this. 2) How to I get to see these pictures and videos.Before I had a chance to do anything I received an email from Jackie asking for a ?one-2-one meeting right now?. The ?right now? was bolded and underlined!I hadn?t even finished reading it before I heard a tap at my door.?Come in? I called out.Jackie entered. She looked as though she?d been crying and was looking rougher than I?d ever seen her before. She came in and I stood up and moved us to the two low armchairs. As I sat down I thought how much I hated these chairs. They were so low that my backside was lower than my knees. It always made me feel as though I was half laying down and I mentally promised I would replace them as soon as possible.I looked over to Jackie and asked ?whats up mate, you look like you?re having a tough day??As she started to answer, my opinion on my rubbish low seats started to change. Jackie was clearly struggling as much as me to sit comfortably. The difference being that I was wearing trousers whereas Jackie was wearing her usually short skirt and back tights. However, to my initial delight and then quickly fear (of being caught) I could clearly see that Jackie?s tights were in fact stockings. Or ?hold ups?. She couldn?t cross her legs as her arse was to low on the seat so she?d tried to lay her knees to one side.Regardless of how she squirmed in her seat I had a full view up her skirt to her tiny lacy panties.I composed myself and fixed my eyes on her face.Jackie had already begun talking and I realised I hadn?t heard a word. I caught up and she basically wanted Mickey fired but wasn?t given any reasons. I was enjoying her uncomfortableness and pushed her again and again on what had happen for her to feel this way and I explained that I couldn?t just fire the lad with no good reason.In the end she just blurted it out. In fact it shocked me because when she finally told me she was pretty graphic.?He took pictures of us fucking and him coming on my face and now he?s showing everyone?. She said.I felt my cock throb as it started to stiffen at her words and I moved in my seat.Luckily she took this as her having made me feel uncomfortable and she actually apologised for he crudity.She continued on that, not only had he taken these photos and then dumped her but now there were rumours that he was going out with one of the other girls in the office.I had already heard from Sandra that having finished abruptly with Jackie that Mickey was now giving a lift home from work to Michelle. Michelle was the newest addition to the team and was much closer to Mickeys age at 26. Michelle had been placed with us by the local recruitment agency with a bit of a sob story. Supposedly she had had a couple of years away from work to have a baby. Sandra had updated me after a few days of her having started in the office that she?d become pregnant accidentally and that her boyfriend had exited the relationship quickly after being told the big news. This had left Michelle 5 months pregnant and alone. Sandra told me that she?d done a good job (in her own words) but now the the little one was old enough to go to nursery Michelle was keen to get back to work.I can?t lie, I had noticed Michelle instantly. She was facially very pretty. She had long curly blonde hair which looked just as sexy in a ponytail as it did down. She had big blue eyes and was still carrying a bit of baby weight. I?d guess her to be about 5?5? and size 14 dress. The one thing that I know for sure was that Micelle was clearly the proud owner of a cracking pair of tits. Sandra had told me that Michelle had very little confidence and was always attempting to diet and shift the weight. She told me that Michelle was very self conscious of her weight and even more so of her ?big boobs? which she?d said just hadn?t shrunk back to their originally size after she?d stopped breast feeding.Luckily Sandra didn?t question my ?more than eager? appetite as I sucked and licked her tits that night in bed as I imagined young Michelles milky jugs in my mouth.As Jackie attempted to stand up to leave she pressed he hands down behind her and allowed her knees to part wide giving me a perfect view of the sheer lacy covering her slit was was clearly visible.She watched my face redden as my eyes couldn?t help but fix between her legs. She smiled coyly and said ?for fucks sake, you men are all the same?. I splurged some half-apology and she smiled.As Jackie left my office, I reluctantly agreed to speak with him. Jackie pressed hard that I should be doing more than talking to him and I agreed, under pressure, that if he admitted it that I would take whatever action was appropriate.I decided not to do anything that day and instead on the drive home Sandra was surprised at my sudden interest in the office gossip.I explained that Jackie had come to see me and complained about Mickey. I left out the bit about the photos and video and was surprised to hear Sandra?s opinion on the subject. I thought that Sandra would immediately jump to her friends defence but instead she seemed almost dismissive of Jackie and referred to her as an old tart.?I thought she was your friend? I said surprised.?She is, but he?s much younger than her. What did she think was going to happen?. Sandra answered.I was confused at her opinion and her sneering opinion of Jackie.I continued ?I?m also hearing that Mickey is giving Michelle a lift to and from work each day. Do you think he?s shifted his interest to her??Again, Sandra?s opinion confused me. ?No way? she said. ?Michelle isn?t his type at all?.?How do you know what his type is?? I asked, laughing.Sandra snapped back again, ?I don?t?.I shock my head silently and focussed on my driving. My wife Sandra was 33 years old and was in cracking shape. I knew that guys looked at her and I was proud that she still turned heads. She spent her spare time teaching ballet and in her younger days had been a pretty good dancer. She stood only 5?2? tall which is probably while she?d never made it as a professional Fındıkzade Escort dancer but because of her height she always wore high heels. Which was fine by me.When we?d first met Sandra had been a pocket-rocket. Up for anything. We used to go raving together and she would dance for hours dressed in knee-high black boots, black lycra hot pants and silver of gold shiny boob tube. She would dance for eight hours and then fuck my brains out for another 4 hours afterwards. As a couple we weren?t in d**gs as such but let?s just say those dance