" Jordan, it's Morgan. Please pick up. I know you're there--I just saw you go in five minutes ago."So, she was outside on her cell phone."If you don't...want to see me, pick up the phone and tell me. Otherwise, I'm coming up."I went to the living room, pulled out the low table, set out two cushions, and went to the kitchen. By the time I came back with two wineglasses and a bottle of sparkling cider, the machine had clicked off. I unlocked the door, and sat down after pouring out the cider.She. He lost count, and was surprised when the spanking stopped. He was also surprised to find he had a massive hard-on. Christ, he hoped none of the others had seen it. The hope was shattered when they untied him and sat him up, his ass stinging as it came into contact with the bench.Will called out, "Fuck, talk about donkey cock, look at this."Every lad looked, some grasping the erect tool to test its hardness. Don gasped, hoping he would not shoot his load. He tried pushing the intrusive hands. This isn't a sort ofkind of thing. This is a child. With a crazy ass mother, and a druggyfather who could turn up at any time..." She seems like she's getting her shit together," she said, as if thatwould help."And that's great. But what about you? Have you thought about, I don'tknow, how you'll take care of it, for example?" I don't know. Maybe I'd go part time. Or write a book." Freya looked ather and raised an eyebrow. Esme had refused to write a book about herexperience, despite offers.. "Why don't you help me finnish up this interview. Then we could talk about some of your new duties around this office." I said with as much authority as I could muster. Amanda turned around with a big smile on her face. "Yes sir what wouldyou like me to do first?" She asked almost coming to attention as she said it. "Why don't you close and lock that door before we have any more interruptions. Then come over her and see if this intern has what it takes to work here." Amanda closed the door then.