There were lots of book shelves, filled with what looks like a whole assortment of topics. The wall space that was left contained some interesting pic...ures that she would have liked to have a closer look at. Something else caught her attention. The smell of cooking. Her tummy rumbled and she realised how hungry she was.It must have been about seven thirty, and she had had an early lunch too. ~ Back in the kitchen doorway, she said, ‘I hope I’m okay in this?’ He looked up and took in the view.. I saw Janae as I got off work and smiled, waved and chatted as we walked to our cars. She asked if I had enjoyed our talk earlier and almost blushing I said I had. She then asked who I was texting during our ride together and I told her my Daddy. No I didn't really lie because that is what Master prefers to be called when I am in a public setting as most people have no idea what a Master/slave relationship really means. We stood and talked a minute and then I handed her a small piece of paper. After a few weeks, Donald called her to his cubicle at midmorning and looked very angry."My superior is complaining that you are not doing your work properly. He has checked and these calls which you reported as OK were never made. How do you explain this?" asked Donald, trying hard to imitate his boss's manner but failing dismally as he was acutely aware that Jacqui was the first girl of his own age who had ever talked to him socially and he desperately wanted to keep the relationship. I made contact with her clit n pressed on it firmly she stopped grinding on me as she squeezed my leg with her hand. I stood her up n put my hand on her arse as I worked my way down to her pussy, I pressed two fingers in with ease as I moved them around inside of her she was struggling to stand, she held my arm n the table to stop her knees from buckling that’s when I felt her juices drip down my hand, I looked at her face and that’s when I knew she was ready to orgasm. I looked down to see wet.