Don't refuse!"He got up and went into his secretary's sanctum, returning with a pair of glasses and a large bucket, in which reposed, among many lumps...of ice, a large bottle of what Veronica recognised to be a very superior Champagne. This interview was very definitely NOT going the way she had anticipated!After her boss had none too expertly opened the bottle and poured them both a glass, spilling a great deal of expensive sparkling wine upon the office's maroon coloured carpet in the process,. Ooh yes I do , I groaned,she crouched down pulling my trousers all the way down and off leaving me stood in just the slip and panties,she started rubbing my cock through the slip and raised it up so she could get her head under it , as she started sucking my throbbing cock through the knickers , she freed my cock and swallowed it , seemingly with ease , she must have had hundreds of cocks I thought , soon she was bobbing her head and groping my arse and balls , , I was bucking hard into her. .and I'd like it if you asked me for this...'' She giggled again. I shook my head, it was humiliating to ask to be spanked but I wanted desperately to show her my submission. She stroked my hair. ''Come on, you came here for this, didn't you? Deep down you knew what you really wanted.'' She pulled on my hair so she could see my face.I closed my eyes.''Will you spank me Mistress?''''Now, beg me to Portia.'' She tightened her grip in my hair.''Please Mistress, please will you spank me?''''Good. I put on a push up bra and bikini panties. Both were white, since I was sure no one was going to see them. Even so, I wanted clean underwear just in case. On the outside I wore jeans and a top with a scoop neckline.I walked through the door of the Cop Out at exactly 9 PM. The place was pretty empty, even for a weeknight. Jerry sat at the bar, but Blevins was nowhere to be seen. "So, Jerry. I missed you Saturday night. Did you have a date?" No date, I hear I should have been here though. They.