She paused. “Take off your shirt, Pastor John.” she said lustfully, and I felt myself grow even harder. I obeyed, pulling my shirt over my head, ...nd tossed it on the floor. I looked down at her as I smiled. “Baby, this is so wrong,” I told her. She nodded. “I know. But then again, it’s so right.” As she said that, I leaned down to kiss her passionately. She kissed me back with equal force. “Oh, John,” she moaned. I groaned into her mouth as I continued kissing her, and soon I felt her hands. As I worked down her shoulders, I again allowed my fingers to stray under her arms across the sides of her breasts, dangerously close to cupping them before moving to her back. She moaned as my fingers brushed the sides of her breasts, and she pushed back against me. There was no way she did not know I was hard as a rock, with my cock firmly wedged up between the cheeks of her ass, but she showed no signs that she did not want it right where it was. I moved my hands lower on her back, caressing. I firmly took my laptop and asked how can I help you. To which Rishi came to my seat and pushed down my laptop to sleep and dimmed the room lights and twisted my chair and told Akriti I want to feel you today. I grinned to his request and stood up and allowed him to do so while thinking that board room will never help me escape in case he gets wild.To which Rishi kneeled down and started clasping my lower legs in his palms and trying to feel my waxed glossy skin. He then pressed his face onto. I immediately tried to step back out of his reach but he gripped my forearm and pulled me forward. As he did his other hand came up and slapped me soundly across the face. It was what the inmates referred to as a 'bitch slap', and it really stung. My eyes started to water.Eddie took a handkerchief out of his pocket and put it to my teary eyes."Now Michele, don't cry; I would hate to ruin all the hard work that Carmel did with your makeup," he said."Just behave yourself and there will be no more.