”Huntress looked at him with a bored expression. “You do know who I am, don’t you?” she replied in a frosty voice.“It doesn’t matter who y...u are, you don’t sit before your Queen without her permission,” the man ground out.“Well then, since she isn’t my Queen and I also happen to be her better, we don’t have a problem. Actually, we do. Shields, please collect our chairs.” With that, she stood and moved so she was standing in front of the Queen’s throne and at the end of the carpet. She had the. “Look at yourself.” Bruce tells me sternly as he sits down beside me and turns my head so I am looking straight at the image of myself reflected back at me.I let out a groaning noise of some kind of unknown emotion close to both complete humiliation and despair as I take in the state of myself. I can see that my makeup has smeared and I have black tear like lines running down my face, my neck is all red and looks sore and so are my nipples, the worst part though is my pussy which is bright red,. I bet I know what she was doing in there.As much as I thought Linda her secretary was a poor choice; I disliked the salesman Frank even more. He was disrespectful to me and a braggart. I would have fired him if I could but I knew Kathy would not let me. Kathy liked him and that was all that mattered.You would think they owned the company as they would tell me when a customer was coming in and at what time we would all meet in my office. They often visited our customers out of town staying. "Fine if you refuse to show your body we shall show it for you," and with that he left.Harley could feel the cold sweat roll down her back. What did he mean by that last comment? Surely he wouldn't ... he couldn't possibly ... Harley stopped herself from thinking about it. She put her head on her knee and ignored everyone for the rest of the night."Honey, if you're gonna half that sour puss attitude, you're just gonna make it harder for yourself here," a high pitch voice from behind her.