He kissed me as he handed me the envelope. I read the message on the front.“Claire, this is just a little something to say thank you for bringing so...much joy and happiness into my life these last few months. After the loss of Jayden, I never thought I could feel like this again, but you’ve lit up my life these last months. I hope you can accept this small thank you gift. Thanks, baby, Jason xxx.”I was intrigued at what could be in the envelope. Maybe theatre tickets to one of my favorite. The breezes tickled her sensitive parts under the medium length dress.Ushered into the office of a senior partner, she knew the right questions to ask, the right answers to give, and when to expect to take off her dress and lie back on the well-worn leather couch. Even though the man who was on top of her was not nearly as physically attractive as her husband, he had a very good tool and knew how to use it for mutual satisfaction. It was the first coital orgasm since before her wedding.Cleaning. You’re so fucking sweet, pretty, sexy, and cute that no one would kick you out of bed! Well, maybe Elton John, and not necessarily even him!” I reassured my sultry, adorable young wife as we snacked to our full.“Well, of course! Our Sarah would charm the pants off him, even if not quite literally! He might even let you watch him with his husband or whatever, sweetie! Maybe even let me if I told him how much I enjoyed ‘Crocodile Rock’ or something like that! He would definitely let David stick. 'Oh, screw it. I ripped all three signs off the door and set them on the floor, face down. The perfect crime! I could just say they fell off and that I never saw them. Awesome Girl: mistress of sneaking, defeater of signs, pull-er-off-er of escapes.Cackling to myself, I fled the dormitory filled with sleeping henchgirls, and moved into the corridor outside.So I suppose I should explain a bit about where I am. I'm in the top secret, super hidden base of Mistress Nightshade, evil genius.