I waved my arms and looked at the band. When I dropped my arm, they hit the last note hard and stopped. The place went nuts.I thanked everyone and ask...d for a hand for each of the guys in the band. The guitar player got up on the mic and yelled out my name to another round of applause. I sat between my wives and applauded the band with everyone else.Mizz Maddie and Mr. Lester came out and kept the applause going. I stood and bowed and applauded the band again.“Ladies and gentlemen, Mr. Paul. Lads being lads we always had something to say about the women we were working with but we all became aware of our department manager becoming a lot more fun and flirty since her recent divorce, she seemed to like to have fun just as much as we did. She would come into work and interrupt our far too regular banter wearing a short a skirt as she could professionally get away with and a tight low cut top showing off her huge round tits. As if this wasn't enough she had her hair cut short and. ‘Beg.’ I shudder, grasping at your right hand and pressing it to rougher work at my breast. ‘Please… god, please, I need you… need you inside…’ Your soft chuckle in my ear, your hot shaft sliding up and down against me, unfolding me, unwrapping me like a truffle but somehow refusing to eat your fill. ‘Beg,’ against my neck, licking, tasting, tantalizing. Can’t take this anymore. ‘God damn it…’ I gasp, pushing back against you, you keeping just out of reach. ‘The hell with that,’ and I reach. “It makes me whole.” “So, you saw me and thought I was submissive? I hadn’t thought of myself that way, I thought I just enjoyed it.” she prompts. “Yes, I saw it. I could pick up even more of it when we talked yesterday. And now, sitting here talking about it, watching your body react to our conversation, I KNOW it is true. You will find your true calling in serving the right Master.” I tell her with conviction.“But, how do I go about it? I don’t know what to do,” she says, and I can see her.