“Morning Mr. Wood, I am Clara your assistant. You have a meeting with the finance Director in 10 min. I don’t make coffee so please help yourself....�� I asked Clara to help me find somebody suitable before she left and she did exactly that in her normal efficient manner. She handled the interviews and after 2 weeks, she came into my office and handed me a list of candidates. I was very surprised to see only one name on the list. “What only one, am I such a bastard that nobody. He was in such command that heeven knew my pulse and rate when approaching orgasm. How could I fightagainst that? But for now I was lost in my blissful ignorance and withone of my last acts of defiance against Master I thought I could outsmarthim and orgasm as I was fulfilling my secretarial duties.So with a stupid (stupid to me now but not back then) inner smirk Ipresented myself on the pad ready for the day and for master to plug meand lead me to work. I was plugged as usual leased and led to. The engine revs didn't seem high enough to shift into sixth, and I was approaching my first red light and another left turn.Stopping was easy and gentle, and I cycled the gear shift back into first. I followed the cars in front of me at a discreet distance when they began moving with the green arrow, keeping in mind that I was driving an almost hundred thousand dollar car. This was a faster street and I moved up to sixth gear and stayed there through almost all the lights. I had to make a right. " I began, stuttering. I trailed off when she chuckled and walked over to me. This was so cliché. Especially if what I thought was about to happen did in fact happen. Spoiler alert, it did."I like what you're wearing now. Much better than the costume," she remarked."You, too. Definitely." You're real cute, you know," she said as she looked at me head to toe. "You're nervous, don't be." Her eyes were burning through me and I felt a little embarrassed. "I've been wanting to do this," she said as.