Again she leans in and kisses her mound.“Stand up. Turn around.” she is commanded and quickly she does as she is told.Amy is pushed against stall....She can feel her Master’s hands pull her shirt up. And as if her Master could read her mind from moments ago asks,“You like to be tickled don’t you slave?”“Yes it is torture I love it and hate it and it is such a turn on for me. ”Ms. Jones smiles and says,“Is it now?” Her fingers begin trailing up and down Amy’s sides making her twist and squirm and. Then I noticed the make-up, lightly applied. The fresh lipstick, artfully done. Simone had been very busy, indeed! Gertrude Schwartz, MD had a date or my name wasn't Lawrence Sampson."Can it wait? Please?" She was pleading with me. This was unprecedented!I shook my head. "It won't take long, Gertie, but it is very important," I said gently.Sighing, she picked up the telephone. She dialed a four-digit extension. Oh-ho! A local boy, an intra office romance. She turned her back to me for a brief. " Natasha justsmirked at the feminine decor."Did you remember to get rid of the Stars of David?" I asked. What elsecould go wrong?"I didn't realize that could be a problem," Billy replied with genuineconcern and then gasped. "Oh my goodness! A previous tenant was Jewish andthere's a mezuzah still nailed to the door jamb. You weren't hurt, wereyou?" I turned to Natasha and shrugged my shoulders. I expected her to beangry but she was giggling."Who does your hair?" was Natasha's next question."Oh,. Now I had the upper hand and confidently said - " Now I think we agreed more of the same but for impudence maybe I should dictate the terms." What do you want, a pay rise, a promotion, a glowing report to the board" She said, trying to negotiate a way out of what I think she knew was coming."Oh all of those but first I think you and me have a little score to settle. Now stand up and take off your jacket and skirt." There she stood in black stockings and with lovely matching panties, her blouse.