Now, he must be less than a metre away from me and I can’t help but feel like he is a bit too close for this to be professional. ‘Are you excited...about coming into work every morning?’ How do I answer this? I can’t tell what he wants to hear, my honest opinion or my fake affection for my job. I take advantage of the situation and decide to tell the truth, ‘not particularly anymore.’ ‘No?’ Mr Belmont gets up and moves a step away from the desk. ‘Sit on the desk’, he demands softly. I am. "First all theboys must be somewhat deprived,.. you know, blue balls! It helpswith the treatment. I don't have to worry about you court orderedmales but sometimes the wives who bring their husbands in cheata little. Now, this," she said, holding up a semi transparenttube from rack of different sizes, he noticed it had dozens ofsmall holes in it. "First this slides over the penis while it is soft, that'swhy I'm choosing the right size for you.Now the important thing to know is see this. It’s finally 5 pm and I leave. Walking to my car in my black high heel boots, short skirt and button down white blouse. I get to my car and see a note on the windshield. My legs go weak knowing that this is from Master. This is exactly what I need to make my day better. I take the note and read it. Hello my Pet, I have been informed that your day has not been going well. I do not want you coming home upset so I am sending you to do a few tasks before you get here. There are further instructions. " Yes, I thought so. An attractive woman like you should be made love to frequently," said the rather handsome Trevor."Well, that is as maybe but it is what it is, I suppose," replied Emily philosophically."It need not be you know," said Trevor now with his hand on her thigh."I am married, Trevor, I am not sure what you are suggesting but..." she started, but liked his tightening grip on her thigh."You are not happily married though, are you?" asked Trevor with his fingers moving slightly.