"Slap!"She coughed and spluttered the wind momentarily knocked out of her. Her husband was been pushed into a chair his hands bound behind his back. J...n was struggling but the two rebel soldiers had tied him tightly to the chair and then gagged him with a neckerchief. Zoë backed away to the corner hand over her mouth in shock. She didn't know what to do she had no way of forcing her way out.Once her husband was secure the officer gave an order and both his troops took position outside the door.. "Now cherie tell me how it all began, your love for the feminine life, that is."I told my story from the very beginning all of three months ago. As I did so every time that my erection started to subside she would manipulate me until it returned. When I had finished my tale I was trembling at her soft insistent touch."Tell me Jeanette do you like this?" Oh yes doctor," I admitted, "Very much." Better than making love with Brigitte?" I was shy in front of her mother but replied, "No, no that's. After managing to slightly wake her, I suggested she get changed and go to bed, which normally she would have argued against because there was guests, but on this occasion, I think she was that drunk, she didn't even remember she had invited them, so agreed. She started fumbling at the zip on the back of her dress, before giving up and asking me to help, so I unzipped the dress, and as she started pushing it down, I unclipped her bra, allowing her to take that off at the same time. As she was. I quite like his attention, even when I don't think, that sex in the work place is a very good idea, and for sure not on the first day! But I like it when men are attracted to me - it makes me feel beautiful. So: I arch my back and I wiggle my pouting little bottom, not just for the eye. If there is a god, he gave me this nicely rounded body for something! And my manager knows what for, and his agile hands are always somewhere on it. He tells me, that he has to show me the files of the past.