And he clearly didn’t like the intrusion. The Clerk pushed me to my knees and locked on some kind of device to keep my arms behind me. He said, “...ou watch, until Sir invites you in.” I waited and longed for some cock, but I played the game and went into the submissive stance, eyes lowered, bulge in my bikini. Sir came up to me, cock dripping, and stood in front of me, but I didn’t move until he pulled me up by my hands and stood me up full height. He snapped some cuffs on me, and over a pole,. “I want to see how drunk you look,” she says.When my face shows up on a side of my screen, a wide smile spreads on her face.“Man, I need to trim that beard.”“Nah. It looks good.”“You look good,” I retort. The subdued alcohol in my bloodstream picks this moment to kick in.She smiles at me silently. I can feel it coming before it hits.“What else do you want to see?” she asks in what's almost a whisper.Sheer excitement pumps through my veins. The movie-watching session from weeks ago, almost. Nothing serious, I hope.”“Not really. I was talking with Maribel a week ago. While I was there, she was informed that Cain Wharton’s family convinced him to step down from his position. His grandson, Zariah Wharton, will replace him in a year. Between now and the time Cain steps down, Zariah will work with Cain to learn the job and develop relations with the representatives of the other member worlds. Maribel is planning on having Zariah assume Cain’s position on her committee.”“That is good to. I wiggled my ass in pleasure and pain. He took a break for a minute. He made me get up and look at my ass in the mirror. It was bright red. It was burning badly, but my pussy was wetter than ever. “Oh I’m not done yet,” he said. “We are going to make a video of your humiliation, to watch or for me to show to guys that you have cheated on me with. Oh, and I am showing it to Jake.” I started to refuse, but the look in his eyes let me know he was serious. I sat there meekly, waiting for him to.