She was stupid, passed it. Her boss, the owner, was forty-five, a single woman and we became lovers, very quickly. The editor was fired and I got her ...ob. Now I am the Editor in Chief of four publications, soon to be five. Don’t print that bit, it’s a secret.’ Suddenly she stood and I may have gasped because she was much taller than pictures of her suggest. She was wearing a knee length pencil skirt and her legs were perfect, all the way down to fine ankles and beautifully shod feet. She came. I thought, it the day would pass away without any luck. Before I could give up my hope, I dailled the last number on the google search, to my bad luck, he disconnected the call and I was disappointed. A minute later, I heard a beep on my phone from the very same number “I will call you back in 5 minutes”. With a smile on my lips, I replied: “I will be waiting for your call”.It was more than 10 minutes, I did not get the call from him. Just when I started losing my hope again, my phone rang and. And the skirt... well, the skirt is easy access.” He spanked my ass hard enough to make me flinch. “Now listen carefully… I will not repeat myself, you understand?” I looked back at him and nodded excitedly. “Good girl… This is all about Daddy’s pleasure baby. You will NOT get to cum right now, understood?” I nodded again and frowned knowing how hard it was for me to contain an orgasm. “I want you to reach behind you and pull your skirt up baby…” His voice was shaky. I reached behind me and. Nice neighborhood." Does she have any kids?" "Hey! She's going to be here in less than three hours. You can ask her then." You're right," she exclaimed. "I need to get ready. I need to get these straps off, Master."I shook my head. "No way."Vonda groveled at my feet. "Please, Master! I can't have her see me like this." Sure you can. You just don't want to."You'll have to show your sister what you've become."And what have you become, Vonda?"She flushed. "A sex slave, who will do whatever her.