I was expecting to see balled up socks and underwear thrown on the floor. It looked like the only underwear that was going to be tossed on the floor w...uld be mine and, honestly, I was looking forward to that.I took off my sweater; he took it and went to hang it up while I wandered into the living room. I set my purse down on the floor alongside the couch and then sat down and waited for him to come back. When he did he asked if I would like a drink.“I don’t have the fixings for a Bellini, but I. She didn't take her eyes off the coweringlittle girl the whole time she was scanning their shopping, although theexpression on her face made it clear to Daphne that she knew for whom allthe baby items were intended. The humiliated baby sucked harder on herdum-dums, trying to avoid the teenager's contemptuous gaze as she baggedtheir groceries.As Daphne was helping Nanny wheel the trolley out to the car, Emma beamedat her downcast sissy baby in delight. "Good baby! That was quite aconvincing. Control korte parlam na”. She was smiling and said “Hoye hoye tension nis na. KIntu eibar dhokabi ki kore? Nunu ta to neme geche” (“Don’t worry it happens. But how will you fuck me now that you have lost your erection?”). I had noticed that she seemed very wet down there and was playing with her pussy inserting one or two fingers now and then. I smiled and said “Darao ekhon e dariye jabe. Ami jani kikore” (“Don’t worry I will make it stand right now. I know how”).I lay her down and pulled her. I knew this meeting could only spell one thing for me. I was going to be fired to top off my already shit day. It was five to three when I stood up to leave my office and take the walk of shame. I decided to take the stairs to waste another two minutes as I didn’t want to come across as too eager to be fired. I checked in with Mr. McCarthy’s receptionist and she told me that he wouldn’t be long and that I’d be called in a minute. My hands were shaking as I paced up and down the waiting area.