” Heather opened an office door to show Marek a large office. The room was dominated by a large dark wood desk with bookcases lining the walls. As M...rek looked around he saw a door tucked into the corner of the room between two bookcases.“So this is it? You died in here?” Marek relaxed as nothing gruesome was evident.“Not quite Master, it was in here.” Marek saw a slim book at one end of a bookcase tilt outwards. The large bookcase swung silently outwards.Marek’s nose was suddenly assaulted by. .. pretty. A slightly long but delicate featured face. Fulllips and open expressive eyes with a hint of longing in them. She isready and willing for... I don't know. Full brows slightly shaped, alittle makeup I guess but that's not obvious with the pencil shading." "Does she remind you of anyone?" N... no, I don't think so. But, maybe, just..." He frowned and blushedonce more as her hand pressed gently."Look at her Paul." She leant in close and whispered in his right ear. "You my dear Paul are. I squirmed alittle and I again said, "No." The next few swats were harder and I moaned softly, biting my bottom lip. You stopped and took your fingers and rubbed my pussy with them. I moaned in embarrassment that you found me so wet."Baby girl, you are wet!"I moaned again softly. You swatted me several more times, my arse was burning, and Imoaned even louder with tears in my eyes."Reach between your legs baby girl and feel how wet you are."I complied. I was dripping wet. You stopped and I. He lifted my light summer dress up to my waist.His fingers were now creeping down between my parted thighs.All of a sudden I felt one hand at the back of my neck, untying the dress. Before I had time to react, I was standing there almost naked; just wearing a tiny thong and my sexy heeled sandals.His both hands were on me again, rubbing up and down.He suddenly unbuckled his belt and pants. He started kissing my red lips, sliding his wet tongue inside my mouth.He grabbed my wrist and held it in.