A. to the other so he can save money.) The package on my lap was kind of heavy so I guess it might be a dress. I opened the envelope and pulled out th... evening's directives. He likes to be dramatic about it, using ivory vellum cards and a fountain pen, as if writing invitations to a wedding instead of commands for me. I was glad to read the enclosed message, his only requirements were for me to put on whatever was in the box and be ready to leave in an hour. I already knew I was required to. A little..."Oh shit... I'm such a dirty liar. My cock is rigid, so rigid it almosthurts! But.. I.. I know my kinks, t.. this embarrassment and fear shouldhave left me partially erect.. but not like this. I.. I wonder if it was thelollipop? Oh god's! Poor lil Lucille in her belt! She'll be in agony..."Oh really? Just a little?" His hand hovers over my crotch and I blushfuriously. "Are you fibbing?" No!" I squeak, and he chuckles."Well I guess I'll just have to believe you sweetie." He says. That was really amazing. It felt really fucking good. Shit dude I haven't been kissed that way in probably 5 years."I was absolutely shocked. Speechless for a second, I couldn't talk. She finally talked for me, laughing, and said, "Cat got your tongue? I've never in the life of our friendship known you to not know what to say. This is the funniest shit I've ever seen." Brandy said, laughing.I finally responded, "Well, I didn't expect that from you. I guess I wasn't sure what to expect. I mean,. I'll tell her I'm sorry.But when I finally arrived at the office lot, and parked, and trudged into the building and up the steps to make a beeline for Liz's station, her light was off and her desk locked. She was gone."Liz took the rest of the afternoon off," said Chelsea, watching me stare at the void in my day. In my life? "Something about a personal commitment she couldn't break." Thank you, Chelsea." I managed to say something nice.Upon returning to my desk, I sulked and thought of nothing.