On the way out, he spied a pair of clover clamps with a nice chain for weights. Robin’s heart was pounding in her chest as she drove home, ‘He kn...ws, he knows it’s me that wants to be his slave,’ she thought to herself. A smile crossed her face, her pussy flowing wetness down her ass on to her seat. Her hands holding her steering wheel tight, her lower lip sucked deep into her mouth. Just the thought of having his arms around her made her shudder with excitement. When she finally made it. I said she would have to wait until she got home as I had seen her husband leave.She smiled and said - maybe not as I am talking to you and you are a good looking guy. I told her my car was parked around the back and did she fancy chatting somewhere more private and happily she agreed.As soon as we got into my car she leaned over and kissed me - her tongue entered my mouth. I said your frisky aren't you and she said that she hadn't had sex since the baby was born even though she had got her. ”Mum nodded.“I did my duty. I danced with Cayenne and showed her in a good light and she duly won the Prom Queen title. Eventually Cayenne decided to leave for a party elsewhere, but she handed me the prom package receipt in case I wanted the limo driver to bring me home.”Mum half-smiled: my doing right by Cayenne Proctor had been a major issue for her.“When the prom entered its last phase,” I continued, “Joanna Kafkasian and I ended up dancing together. I asked Joanna whether she’d like to go. 5. Do your best to keep me late. I adore this office and really have nowhere to go or anything to do. I have no life beyond work.6. If a job I do pleases you, keep it a secret. If that gets out, it could mean a promotion.7. If you don’t like my work, tell everyone. I like my name to be popular in conversations. I was born to be whipped.8. If you have special instructions for a job, don’t write them down. In fact, save them until the job is almost done. No use confusing me with useful.