Miss Johnson went on, "You mean used actual words, as in more than one?" I nodded again, counting the words and holding up five fingers.By this time, ...he other woman in the office was staring at me. Miss Johnson finally asked, "What, exactly, did she say?" 'You're late. Go to Personnel.'"The other woman, Barbara Kennedy, said, "There is a memo. Helen says put her on office staff, but does not give a name." Then she looked at me and asked, "Did you meet Mr. Richards this morning?" Yesterday." I. She put a ring gag in my mouth and buckled it around my head. As she was tying me down, I was shaking in fear.I saw her pull on the strapon harness next to me and pick out the big black dildo. I remembered the excruciating pain it gave me the last time we had tried it and my fear increased again. I tested my bonds, but the held me tight. I saw her looking down at me smiling. "I'm going to make you my bitch today" she said as she lubed up the cock.She walked around behind me and I felt the wet. As she walked ahead of me I couldn’t help but look at her ass. Each step she took her big ass would move left and right, I was hypnotized. While I was claiming my luggage I couldn’t help but look at her from afar again. She accidentally dropped her purse and bent down to pick it up. Her ass stook out and again I was hypnotized. I could feel my cock starting to move in my pants and had to look away just to refrain myself from having an erection in the middle of the airport. We finally left the. She returned the next day at 9am and got stuck in cleaning and dusting I had to put up with a lot of comments about how it was obvious I lived alone and the place lacked a womans touch etc etc which I bore with a resigned grace and a smile.We sat down for lunch which she made and I declared that I could get used to this and Sheryl quipped "at a £100 a day so could I" and grinned, we laughed and chatted our way through lunch time, I couldn't help but notice how good she was looking today,.