Max rolled over, sighed and decided it's time to get up.Max had spent all his time playing video games, reading hentai and jerking it since finishing ...chool at 18, he didn't bother getting a job or going into further education, due to his laziness his routine of excessive masturbation and hentai reading spanned just over two years. Slowly Max shifted out of bed standing up, groggily yawning.Standing just over 5'9 Max scratched his head, picking up a white top of the floor, draping it over his. "She said nothing.With an angry grunt, he said, "Clean out your desk, now. You're fired."She laughed. She hadn't planned to rub it in, but couldn't stop herself. "If you want me to clean out my desk now, I will, but you can't fire someone who has already quit." Get out! Get out of my office. You won't get another job like this one, not in this city. Don't expect a decent reference from me, or anyone in this organization. You won't get one. I'll put the word out that you're not to be trusted!". I was wrong. “When she got to the car she called me on her cell,” he said. “She instructed me to go to the bedroom, strip naked and be laying on my back on the floor when she comes in. Being her sex slave husband, I complied. “She came in and walked straight to our bedroom. She stood over me, looking down at me with her feet positioned at either side of my head. She was wearing a black satiny mini dress, my favorite. Her legs were spread enough to give me a perfect view of her drenched. We all left the conference room to go to our offices. My first call was to Joyce who hadn’t called before I’d left for Europe.“Did you have a good time in Europe?” she asked after we greeted each other.“Fantastic. I was surprised you didn’t call.”“There wasn’t anything to say, really. I told them what you said and they think we’re both lying, but they don’t have proof, obviously.”“What’s their next move?” I asked.“I don’t know. Anthony is a real hothead, as you know, and my sister is a.