Janine had left her just forty minutes toclean up all the mess to get her reward. It was typical of her to setimpossible targets for rewards and just-...ossible targets to avoidpunishments. Sure enough Janine popped her head around the door andsaid, "Half ten or it's punishment time."Gail worked like a whirlwind and just managed to avoid her punishment,but of course she was fifteen minutes too late for the reward!Night******There was something almost ironic that it was Gail that always had. She pulled away and yelled, “What the fuck’s going on?”Her manager came running in and asked, “What’s wrong?”“The strangest thing just happened. I was putting on my lipstick and it felt like someone put their arms around me and kiss my neck! I figured it was Nick, but when I turned around, no one was there! Then when I stood up, it felt like they pulled me against them and kissed me! That’s when I yelled.”“Jeez! That is weird! You’re not on anything are you?”“NO! You know I don’t do d**gs.”- -. She was the granddaughter of one of our bodyguard clients, the Olsons.The girl had been taken as she walked home from the school bus stop. A witness reported that she was snatched into a blue Prius by a man who was sitting in the back seat. The witness had a good description of the car, but, as was the norm nowadays, there was no license place to aid in the identification of the car or of the owner.The FBI was on the case, as were the Worcester police, but they were getting nowhere. Mr. Olson. I gestured to Jason to undress, and he did so in a flurry. It was such a contrast to the slow, measured way he had removed my clothes! In a few seconds he was buck naked in front of me, his penis already well and truly erect. It was an attractive organ. Not overly large, but a nice shape, and the head was shiny in it's aroused state. Perfect for sex I decided. I dropped to my knees in my high heels, and reached upwards with my hands, allowing myself to feel the smoothness of Jason's stomach.