Like me, he would have agreed to anything."I'm meeting with my immediate staff, Sam. I'd like for you to have lunch with us and then you may leave."I ...aid, "Thank you, Sir," and Suzanne smiled approvingly.The meeting took place in a conference room near Mr. Oldham's office. I waited until he told me to take a seat to his right. His secretary, Stacy, placed an agenda in front of everyone and left the room. I scanned it and saw that the head of each department had fifteen minutes to give an. I could feel the heat and want radiating from her and knew that I could set her off with one lick if I had to, but I wanted to make this memorable. I teased her a bit, licking around the outside of her pussy lips, letting my tongue occasionally slip inside, just enough for her to cry out and buck up against me,at which point I would pull back, not allowing her to fuck herself on my tongue. I continued licking, sliding a finger into her to keep her on the brink, something I had learned from. “Really Mom, stop,” I said, assuming the latter. “I don’t think we should talk about this anymore.”“Okay, fine,” she said. “I wasn’t trying to make you uncomfortable. Just tell me one thing. Which part of a woman’s body do you like most? Wait, let me guess, you’re a leg man, right?”Now she was pushing it. My best option was to push back.“Yes, Mom, I’m a leg man,” I answered flatly. “There, I said it. Can we drop it now?”To my amazement, she didn’t stop there.“With or without pantyhose?” she. Her agonised scream reverberated around the room, echoing off the walls. She felt as if she had been cut in two. Gradually, her scream subsided to a low moan of agony. She was too shocked even to sob. Silently, Hans begged, ‘Count, Girl! Count! For God’s sake count!’ As if reading his mind, she managed a hoarse, ‘One!’ The Grand Inquisitor grinned as the fronds of the whip fell off her limp body. ‘It hurts, doesn’t it?’ he asked, rhetorically. ‘And leaves a lovely red mark! You scream.