At work, no one knew about us. It was my idea to keep our personal lives separate. I didn't realize how much of a favor I was doing for him.” My thr...at burned and my heart ached for the both of us. “It wasn't until he was asleep that he mumbled your name. Another time, he took a shower and I saw a message from you. I got your number from his good friend Robby." “You may be wondering why I’m telling you this.” I sigh, pouring more scotch into my glass. "Katherine, I didn't want to be that girl.. .. toget the right pictures, of course." Of course!"He smiled as he reached up and grabbed my charm on the front of mycollar. "Are you really a 'bad girl'?"I smiled shyly. "Yes... Sir, I am." Hmmmm," he muttered. "You know what happens to bad girls?"I looked down, my heart racing again. "They get spanked?" That's right, among other things," he replied.I looked up and saw a glint in his eyes. "How else will they learn to begood girls?" I purred back."If I do this, I'm going to do a lot more than. .. And what a spectacular sight it is." She laughed. "As you say, anyway what I mean is you're allowed to win tomorrow night seeing as I've already been naked in front of the whole world. In the meantime I have somewhere I have to be."I couldn't resist it. "Will you need to get dressed first?"She laughed in that deliciously sexy way she has. "Cheeky boy, wouldn't you like to know," and she walked off promising to meet me for another run in the morning.After a quick team meeting Allison and I. I came back in three fourth with a t-shirt. She was in her room and i joined her calling her a good girl. She was a good girl because agreeing to me now her black thong was not visible and what was visible were her nipples impressions.While helping her i casually asked that why was she wearing a thong. To this she surprise asked that she wears only thongs. I asked her how aunty reacts to it. this time it was my chance to be surprised. She said even aunty wears only thongs. On my disagreement.