? Master ordered, picking up her lead and walking inside. He sat in his chair.?Sit!? Her ass immediately made contact with the floor as she winced fro... the pain.?How did you like your walk dog???I didn’t Master.? She bowed her head in shame.?Why not???It was scary, and shameful, and my ass hurts now Master.? She looked anxious to know how her beloved Master would react to this.?Well I liked it Slave. If I like something, you should love doing it for me, shouldn’t you???yes Master.??And you are. I asked her if she was wearing any combination of nylon and silk. Of course I knew she was. Her dress was silk. Her slip and pantyhose were nylon.She answered, "My dress is pure silk. I guess my underwear is nylon. I didn't think that would make a difference."I replied as haughtily as I could, "The problem is that you didn't think at all. The procedure manuals specify that silk and nylon are not to be worn together. I should just send you back downstairs, but I need those memos out. Janet asked, "Will you sit next to me?"Howie said, "No, I can watch for you better, behind you."She nodded.Two minutes before half, Howie said, "If you are going to the ladies room, you better go now."All of them walked to the restrooms. Howie said, "I will be out here."When she went in, Ed said, "Do whatever you have to do. I understand." The only thing --"Before he could finish, Ed said, "Please, don't tell me, just do what you have to do."Janet came from the rest room to Howie, "I am. I could have grasped both of them in one hand, however I couldn’t resist using both hands, wanting to feel each little globe separately. I took my time spreading his cheeks, snorting and sniffing along the way. His butt was funky. Probably even more stinky than the bottoms of his feet, however, the stench did not cause me even the slightest bit of disgust. In fact, it caused the exact opposite. I was so turned-on by the time I finally allowed myself to start tonguing his sweaty crack that.