Verwirrt und neugierig schlenderte das Paar vorbei. „Puh, das war knapp", lachte Maren und leckte sich meine Pisse genüsslich von den Händen, „j...tzt gehen wir erstmal etwas Essen."Also gingen wir Richtung Food Court in der Mitte der Mall. Wir holten uns beide einen Burger mit Pommes und Maren eine Cola. Als ich mir auch etwas zu trinken holen wollte, meinte Maren, ich bräuchte nur einen leeren Becher. Da ich ihr gehorchte, fragte ich nicht weiter nach. Maren ging voran und steuerte auf einen. " he says, contrite."You suspended." I say. It won't be for thirty days but I have to do something to get him in line."Yes, Sir." I want you in the gym, every morning, 7am. You need ta bleed off some aggression, punch something in there." Yes, Sir."The phone rings before I give him another restriction."Peter, sweetheart, which do you like more, yellow or green?" Hey, Barb. For what?" Dinner dresses."I look at the phone before I answer that. "I don't really care?" Oh, just pick one. I don't want. Even though I couldn't see my partner she was doing a great job keeping rhythm with me while her pussy gripped me tight with every stroke.Mystery hands now took a slight break from pushing on my ass to reaching through my legs to fondle my full and aching ball sack. I didn't know how much more I could take but I continued to fight it some more until I surprised even myself. I couldn't believe how hot, wet and tight this pussy was. Most of all I was surprised it wasn't more obvious to me who it. Even on the weekends you don’t go to Bella’s you are taking at least one day off. 3.You are going to go out socially at least once a week. I don’t care where you go or who you go with, but you are going out.”As much as I agreed with most of what she was saying, I never liked ultimatums“Or?” I asked, a hint of a growl in my voice.She looked at me, her head tilted to one side slightly.I knew that as the senior partner in the business she would be quite within her rights to sell the business out.