.. I also knew Tracey well, if she was wet and horny she would seek relief at the first available opportunity.Tracey had been made N.U.M (manager)of a...new unit, and had her own office, which was not far from my workplace. I returned to work and made an excuse to my boss that I had to pick up some items from another unit for our patients, he allowed me to go - we had a good working relationship.I quickly went down to the unit where Tracey was working, all the staff were busy with their patients. "And that was all he said on the subject. The smell of cooking drifted through the door and Sharon realised she was hungry, starving in truth."You just get them pretty little lips of yours down there and clean me up. When you're done we'll get some food."Sharon was in no hurry to go out and join the others despite her hunger. She took her time, whilst trying to remain efficient but unexciting to him as she knelt on the floor between his legs. As she felt him starting to respond she decided it. Even though he seemed to blur the line for her when convenient. Something she had a love/hate relationship with. She enjoyed the attention but at times felt cheap for it knowing she wasn’t a source of affection for him. "Jenny, grab a seat over here." He said as he gestured with his hand to the chair in front of him as he leaned against his massive desk. "You look outstanding today. But seriously this is a professional office. I don't want my important clients coming in here and the. ? He picked up a carton of Corn Flakes.? He also picked up a small ball gag and a pairof handcuffs: real ones, not the easy release ones people play sex gameswith.? He got out of the car, lookedround to check the street was empty and walked up to her door.? He knocked, and stood a step back, andwaited.? Moments later, she opened thedoor.? She stood behind it and peeredround, wondering who this stranger was and what he wanted. "Hi"he said, smiling, I saw you unpacking your shopping and you.