"It's... alright." Interjected Sophia's boyfriend, trying to sound as though he were merely trying unsuccessfully to hide his displeasure. Everyone at...the table gave him a displeasured look of their own, although each bore a slightly different expression; Sophia appeared a little embarrassed, Estelle looked slightly offended, while Amelia's face betrayed the fact that she knew something like this would happen eventually."What's wrong with it?" Amelia asked, in a returning gesture, as though she. She mentioned that she enjoyed our flirting, and that she loved the occasional touches, and with a bold leap, she even mentioned she’d gotten a little wet during the fire drill when she felt my boner poking her in the ass. That had blood making its way down from one head and into another. Four, she knew someone who does like me. She didn’t say who, but she wrote several occasion when said person had yammered on about me, or fantasized about me during school. My mind produced a thousand. What astonished her even more, was when Wylie admitted that he had got exactly what he deserved.That evening Arlene related the incident to Ryden, before telling him that she was totally satisfied with Ryden taking over all matters relating to Wylie’s discipline, thereafter. Ryden smiled inwardly at this news, delighted that his plans were coming together so successfully.One week later, Wylie ‘forgot’ to perform a task that Ryden had assigned to him. After putting on a very convincing. "Satisfied?" she asked, again starting to turn for the door."Not so fast... Vickie, is it?"She turned to face him again."A perk for being the boss. I want to make sure your body will be pleasing to my customers... Now take off your clothes," he said sitting back in the chair behind his desk."And if I say no,?" The deal is off and I keep the whore." Don't call her a whore." Why not? That's exactly what she is. Do you want to know how many tricks she turned last night?" No!... let's just get this.