" Well, hurry home," Diane said. "Dinner is just about ready and I want you to be able to open the gift I have for you too."Love you dear and see you ...oon."With that, the phone clicked dead.Roger's heart sunk. Now he had to come up with something and he had to do it fast.The radio almost seemed to answer Roger's prayer though, as one caller started talking about how his Valentine's Day gift was fulfilling a wish his wife had always had to see Yellowstone Park. He was presenting her with the. Just tight enough to feel pleasure. I used some sheets to tie his hands to the bed. He seemed nervous. I slapped his face and told him he was my bitch. " Yes ma'am" he said. I shoved his cock down my throat and started pulling on the belt. His face turned red as he yelled out in pleasure and pain. He loved every second of it. I pulled his hair and pushed my pussy against his face. Forcing him to eat me. His tongue moved frantically. I pulled his hair harder and told him to stick out his. It was there than Emil was sending me out on my own to handle both regular management calls and any minor problems that cropped up. I would report back to him on every occasion, of course, but he was giving me more and more latitude to handle these situations. The proof? I was getting phone calls from both customers and suppliers directly, rather than through Emil. It was a sign I was being accepted by both suppliers and customers.As our wedding day approached, I was working with Naomi to find. Veronica smiled at her, "Not at all darling, I'm sure Sir Bartholomew will arrange everything." She said."Of course, I'm sure Captain Williams would be pleased to take you, I'll just ensure that he's ready, if you ladies will excuse me?" He said rising from his chair and he left the room.Veronica held onto her daughter, "I'm sorry darling, but it's all due to the work I'm doing that put you into danger. I'm going to tell Sir Bartholomew that I'll quit." She said bluntly.Sandra looked at her in.