"I would like that, Sir." Flash agreed while she drove the car through traffic. Despite the distraction - and her body showed how much of a distraction it was, with her nipples pushing against the thin fabric of her dress, sweatdrops appearing on smooth skin and her lower lip getting bitten - the redhead managed to follow the secretary without trouble. By the time they saw the car of Iori disappear into the garage of her condoplex Flash was squirming and dripping on her seat. Hunger had taken some toll on her as well, she had been begging for crumbs at the end, and licking his hands.<br/><br/>"Where would you like to go now, Sir?" she asked with a shaking voice.