When he was finishing that up Sheila asked when supper would beready. He quickly put some quartered chicken on the grill and made someFrench fries to...go with it. At supper he told Sheila he had thekitchen all done. She asked if he'd scrubbed the floor. He told herhe hadn't and she told him he could scrub it after supper. Shetold him he could do it on his hands and knees. After he cleaned up after supper he started the floor. Itactually felt good to get off of his feet. When he finished. He asked me to suck it. I sucked it in and it felt so good. Lovely to taste and nice and smooth and velvety. So I enjoyed myself very much for a short while. It wasn't long before he was ready to shoot and that's when I realised I might have a small problem. The cubical was not big. In fact it was very small and as I was sat down he was right in front of me stood between my knees. I was dressed in a suit and tie and I didn't want to attend a meeting with spunk all over my clothes. Most of the. But I could remembernothing about our encounter, not the where, nor the when and certainlynot the how."So, do you remember me now?" she asked, putting her hands on herslender hips and looking me right in the eye."You're Clarisse?" I replied hoping that it might be enough placate thegirl."Good God, I know Madam told you my name, you really are going to haveto do better than that if you want to impress me." I sagged a littlefurther down in my bonds. "Do you remember what you said to me last. It responded, and started rising to the occasion. I didn't think I had anything left, but she found something, or I wanted her so badly I found an extra load to dispense. Either way, there was no way I was going to miss an opportunity like this!"I've noticed you admiring my boobs since you were 11 or 12. Did you think about them when you were jacking off? Didn't you always wish you could see them and touch them? Well, now's your chance! You seemed to like it when your father took me from.