@GreyLord @KCMand @LunaDog @Caesar73 - thanks for the patience, here is the next part!
“Shit..come on this way.†Kendra giggled quietly as she took my hand in hers and hurried us both off to the one realistic hiding place available. She tossed our clothes under the desk on the way through.
Soon enough we found ourselves in the store cupboard with the door slightly ajar. It was a tight squeeze, especially with the two sleep sacks below us. Our feet had to be positioned in a certain way to avoid stepping on them. Meanwhile our upper bodies were also left with little alternative but to be face to face, touching. I could feel her breasts pressing into my chest. This whole thing felt so...intimate.
We watched through the crack in the door, hoping whoever this was would leave. We thought they had to start with before the door to the room opened suddenly. Kendra seemed to speak with her eyes in the silence, an example I followed as I was also intrigued who this was. If we were caught like this it would be hard to explain.
“Kendra?†A woman’s voice called out softly as she made her way into the room.
The soft click-click of her beige heels sounded so loud in the silence against the laminate flooring. She was a curvaceous yet petite woman, roughly 5â€1. She wore a grey pencil skirt and jacket, her blouse underneath black and buttoned fully. She was a little older than Kendra, I would estimate around 40. Her long dark brown hair was tied up in a neat ponytail.
As we stood in this cramped space, a mortifying realisation was descending on us both. She wasn’t leaving. Instead she tapped her foot impatiently, presumably believing Kendra had left the room and would be back soon. The wait was agonising. This was a lot to deal with, a situation that seemed to be involving far too many people.
“We’re going to have to do something.†Kendra mouthed with wide eyes.
“No...we can’t...†I mouthed in response seemingly frozen with indecision.
“Its Serena. She...â€
“Who?†I mouthed unable to make out the name.
“Sere-na. Se-re-na.†She mouthed. As she did this, the heels click clicked again but this time over to the desk in front of us. It would seem she had got the urge to snoop.
To my surprise, Kendra took the lead with what happened next.
She moved her head closer to mine and whispered in my ear so I could hear. “We must have been here about 10 minutes already. She’ll wait it out and my leg is close to cramping. So, follow my lead and I’ll bluff this out. When she is overwhelmed, secure her.â€
I looked at her blankly for a moment but understanding roughly what she wanted me to do with Serena. I nodded.
“This might get a little rough and forward...†she teased. In an instant she got herself ready for her big plan. She crouched forward, shaking her hair out and roughing it up with her hands. She moved her bra to slightly expose one nipple and twisted her underwear a little to set the scene. She then smiled, leaned forward and ran her hands through my hair roughing it up. It didn’t take a genius to work out where this was heading.
With a playful wink we continued where we left off as she began to passionately kiss me, making enough noise to be heard.
“Oh yeah. I like you.†She said loudly with a giggle, swinging open the door as we kept our lips touching pretty much all the time we were passing Serena. I couldn’t yet see her reaction but played my part, alerting Kendra with my eyes. As we broke off and she turned around, playing the part of the rumbled manager.
“Oh my...what the hell are you doing in here? I’ve told you about waiting outside the office.†Kendra berated as she stood up to cover herself.
Serena’s mouth was open and I could see her face for the first time. Kendra stood up to face her, trying to cover herself as I also stood up in mock surprise.
“I...um...well I was just...â€
“Snooping? This is my office.†Kendra interrupted. “I’m tired of this. Tie her up and keep her here until she can explain herself properly.†Kendra instructed me as planned.
“What? Thats ridiculous. You have no right to do this.†Serena protested as I found two lengths of rope.
“I do. Now hands. Behind. Your. Back.†Kendra instructed through gritted teeth.
Reluctantly Serena obliged, crossing her wrists behind her back as I started work on wrapping rope around them to keep them tightly together.
Serena huffed but stayed quiet, knowing better than to try and argue. As i finished her wrists, I did notice a blush forming on her face. Perhaps this was understandable in the situation we were in.
“Sit back for me. I’ll tie your ankles.†I guided her as she obliged by sitting on the desk. I took the opportunity to remove her shoes before crossing her ankles and using the second rope to start binding her opaque pantyhose clad legs tightly together.
As I finished her ankles, I was aware I now potentially had 4 captives to deal with. Serena’s involvement by far the more complicated. However it appeared at least that Kendra had a plan...of sorts.