The afternoon went by quickly as Sal was writing a deeply technical report and Ella was doing the bookkeeping which was part of her job as Sal's secre...ary. Since there was a catering job on that evening the others were off preparing for it. As she was going to prepare diner for the three of them her phone rang. It was Stancia Crispin's mother. Ella was a trifle nervous because whilst they had got on well at their first meeting that was before she started to corrupt Crispin.“Thank you Ella dear.. Do one more thing, and I'll give you a reward." Her voice trailed off for a moment as she slid down me, arching slightly, her belly sliding across the bulge in my pants, grinning at me as I moaned with almost painful pleasure. "I know what you want so badly. You'll have it, and more, if you can guess my real name. Lily's just my nickname." I gaped at her a moment, confused, as she undid my buckle, and slid my pants off slowly. A shudder of anticipation ran through me as her lips touched my legs. Then, suddenly, the clicking heels did not continue, but stopped directly outside of my door. As the door opened, light flooded into the room and i would not have been able to see much even if my eyes had not been obediently lowered to the floor. As it was, i heard and sensed — rather than saw — a Womyn enter the room, walk toward me, and stop directly in front of my kneeling form. After a long moment, in which i assumed She considered Her new property, the Womyn spoke. “Kiss my feet,. You will lick away the sweat and grime of the day.As filthy as it sounded, bathing and cleaning the asshole makes it smell less appealing. The wondrous musky smell of feminine existence only flows from the hole that hasn’t been assaulted with soap and water for hours together.It was a particularly hot day too. If I had heard my own words in an earlier life, I would have killed myself with shame. But not today. Today, I have to please my Queen, whose ass I would die for.She: Remove your.