" Make me."Melinda squeezed her eyes closed, willing her body not to respond. Instead, she moaned when he weighed her breasts in his hands, lifting th...m once and letting them fall with a faint slap against her chest."Shit, your tits really did get bigger," Richie said.Melinda's body flushed with desire, her feet sliding apart from the swelling heat in her pussy. Her trembling hands lifted her shirt over her head. As she tossed it aside, Richie popped the button on the waist of her jeans and. .. She was perched prettily in bed, two pillows behind her shoulders, a book lying beside her."I was restless and couldn't sleep," she smiled. Her cheeks looked flushed, she wore a very thin pink nightie that showed almost too much of her beautiful, thrusting breasts. He tried to keep his eyes away from them. But she looked so damned beautiful, so sexy and alive and vibrant that he again felt that old hidden ache in his groin.I believe she's been playing with herself, he thought suddenly. I. .I'm not allowed." she answered, her breath catching slightly."Does that matter? It's your body, isn't it?" I asked.She seemed to consider this for a moment."But...I'm your slut." she said simply."Yes...you are. And you've been a good little slut for me..."She slowly turned to looked me in the eye."I have? I wanted so badly to take your whole cock...did I do good?" It was good. And now you get your reward."Her eyes widened. She began to show signs of normality, as her body began to fidget and. Then we went to his office where he introduced me to his office manager as Phillipa Smith and had him put me on the payroll. We had not yet had the results of our tests for STDs so he told me to use my new company credit card to go and buy extra changes of sluttish clothes to wear to work. Apart from shopping, I spent my time learning how to make myself useful around the office. After a few days our results came back: we were both clear of any infection. That night Len took me to dinner with.