I’m your very dirty secretary, who loves your cock.” “That’s right you are a dirty secretary. I’m going to be fucking you a lot. And there ...ill be lots of humiliation if you are late. You’ll do, whatever I say or I will fire you. Do you understand?” With that I let out a huge scream. “Oh God, your cock feels so good. I’m coming.” Mr. Wilson pulled his cock out of my pussy, once I came. “Get on your knees and open your mouth. I’m going to jerk my cock and come down your throat. My pretty. I shall have your ticket kept at the station here, for you to collect. Just scan it with your phone, to activate it. I will be at the other end of the line, ready to welcome you." Well, I have to wash my hair tonight, and the rain is off now, so I think you can take yourself back to Metropolis and sort out your day off. It should be interesting to see what you can do at short notice to impress me."Charles was outside the door and on his way downstairs before the realisation sank in: she had. It wasn't all bureaucracy of course, events in the real world carried on apace and occasionally we had to deal with them, or rather the Coalition's attempts to interfere in them. It was in April 1982 that Morgana called a meeting with Arch, Róisín, Thea and myself to discuss an issue that was causing problems for the Committee of Magical Control in South America to do with the Coalition assisting setting off the armed conflict off the coast of Argentina with the intent of drawing that country's. I have work tomorrow.”“Please Dave, do what you can. We’ll have to sleep in the car. I really really need your help.”“You’re five hours away. If I drive straight to there and straight back we’ll be back here no earlier than 6am.”“I’m sorry. I know I’m a fuck up. Always been...”I could hear her crying on the line. I knew she was manipulating me. She always did this. But I couldn’t help it. She was my sister and I loved her despite her fucking up constantly and needing my help. Her useless piece.