I don't know what came over me. Please don't do that. I will make sure that I never say something like that again. It's just been frustrating. You hav... to understand. I will make sure that I do a very good job. Losing my job would be very bad for me. Please. I will give you my best service." She looked at me with that sneer. I was afraid I had screwed up big time. She finally spoke. "So now you've gone back to being an ass-kisser. You were trying to fuck me a minute ago, but now you are just my. ” He had to help herwith her left leg, his large hand grasping her slim ankle, slowly spreadingit over to the other side of the desk. It immediately began to hurt. No matterhow young her body was, it was just not that limber. “Please FatherJohn, that hurts,” she begged him, but he continued to pull her open,feeling like she was being split up the middle. She did not even notice herskirt rising up high on her thighs. When her left leghung over the side of the desk, he got out another shiny. He grabbed my kicking legs and tied both angles to one pole. I was resting on my hip panting, facing the center of the bed. Idiot pulled up a small stool and sat on it, behind me."Such a fighter, shall I call you Cat?"I was panting and my eyes threw daggers of hate at him. Thus far I hadn't been hurt. Scared but not hurt."This is how we shall play hey?" Richard moved over to the bed and sat down. "My friend and I..." He held out his hand and the silent woman reached out and joined him in my. "Well, thank you, but, love, that doesn't say a whole lot." I giggle, as he makes the joke. "I love you, baby girl. You're beautiful, gorgeous. In fact, if you weren't my daughter I would have you all to my-" He cut himself off. I think he realized his comment wasn't fully appropriate. All I know is that as he said that, a slight tingle ran through me. My nipples immediately got hard, and were probably visible through my lace, non padded bra. "Daddy, thank you." I didn't really prepare myself.