I hear the door-slam….And near the mat I could see some blood drop.I rotated my eyeballs from door to kitchen. And I could see some path created by ...iscrete droplets of blood … I followed the path I in the kitchen it stopped at the point where she was standing.I checked the chicken and it had no blood….Out of inquisitiveness I called her from outside the washroom door….Are you alright?…….Then she came out with some stains in shorts near the triangular area in between legs. She had tears in her. I'll bet I could make that ache go away."She smiled, breaking the abnormal frown on her face. "Don't joke like that, honey. I just might take you up on it."We had reached my car but hers was beyond, in the employee parking area."I'm not joking. If you give me an hour, I'll bet I could make you feel better than when you got out of bed this morning."She cocked her head to one side, asking, "Are you serious?" Absolutely. Do you have some baby oil or some kind of lotion?" Yeah... maybe both." Take. She asked me to dinner and the rest is… well you’ll see. “Mm Mistress,” I whispered while she continued to gently kiss my neck up and down. I tilted my head back and met her in a kiss. I she held my head strongly as she began working her tongue in and out of my mouth. I met with hers and we gently wrestled tongues inside our joined mouths. She released me and spoke softly,“Pet you are very warm,” she said very seriously."Mm I know mistress you’ve gotten your slut in the mood once again,” I. Oh, and you can call me Peter," I said, smiling. "Ok, Peter. I will get the things you need to get going on your investigation and get back with you. Thank you for taking this job." "Well, I hope for your sake that I don't find anything," I said, standing up and taking her hand. "Oh, I'm prepared if you do. As I said, this isn't the first time he's done this. But, thank you." My beautiful client then turned and glided out of the office just as gracefully as she had come in, and the view of her.