We had a couple nice chats. I think the first time her and her girlfriends were heading to the Public for a play. The second time she came alone…and...invited me to the New Years Eve party. Wait. I always thought you looked familiar but couldn’t place it. You…you were the receptionist before her. I remember. I thought you were cute but incredibly shy, but…I remember you started coming out of your shell. We talked for awhile, didn’t we? I think your boss got pissed.’ ‘I think she was more. ” “Really? Can a slut like you ever be good? A slut who can’t control her lusts?” “I ..., I’ll try, I promise, sir,” she answered squirming on his lap. “I wonder,” Jim mused as he now rubbed his hand over her hot arse. he had a lovely, full arse. He ran his forefinger down the crack between her red cheeks, over her arse hole and down until he encountered moisture. This caused her to shudder and gave pause to her sobbing. “Let’s see what you know - or what you’ve learned.” He trailed his. My God I was hot. I walked over and stood in front of Nigel. Mary was standing further back, flexing her crop. I smiled at him, but he didn't want to catch my eye. I held his chin between thumb and forefinger, forcing him to look at me, then I plunged forward and kissed him--mouth to mouth with my tongue exploring his. I felt him almost quivering with fear--or was it anticipation. When I pulled away from kissing him, I had his attention. His eyes were fixed on mine. Whether he'd been told or. I noticed she had changed to jeans and peasant blouse."Please don't take this personally, Elizabeth." He turned to me, "Why is she here?" Because she needs to know what I am about to tell you and I didn't want to have to go through it all twice. My turn, please don't take this wrong but, Bob, how serious are you about the doctor-patient thing?"He looked at me like I'd grown a third eye. "This must be serious. Jimmy, as I've said before, the right judge might be willing to risk making me talk..