At least it was going to be a short week: Thursday wasThanksgiving, and the office was closed on Friday. When I got to theoffice, I hung up my coat on...a hook in my cubicle and started goingthrough my phone messages. "Anne, please stop by my office for somedictation." "Anne, I need the Ripley files." Anne this, Anne that?Iremembered when I used to be Mr. Thrope, executive on the march, and nota lowly secretary referred to only by her first name.The only good news was that my coworkers were. Not long after that, we hiked up to Mount McKinley, showing me the worldthat he knew and loved, then it was off to the Kenai Peninsula. Wehiked across its length. It was part of his job, but until now, hehadn't had much company, now he had me.When I got back, I got my photos printed off and enlarged. Puttingseveral on my bedroom walls and the walls of my lounge room, I sat backand again admired the beauty of Alaska. We saw each other as often as wecould and when it came time for his birthday,. Mum had an affair with another woman, and he just couldn't handle it. We are in a good place with all of this now.Now it's time for me and Helen to get into position and begin our scene. I get aroused very quickly when I am with Mum and Helen, so I am naturally wet and everything before the filming even starts. "Aaand... action!"I am showing Helen the vibrator, and we are both giggling. It's the very same vibe that I once watched my Mum using on herself a couple of years earlier.I am in a crop. Mistress Bee had me prepare myself well before the family arrived, this included the usual shaving of my cock and balls, and of coarse my arse, my preparations included an enemas until I was perfectly clean.“Come on bitch I need to inspect you.”I rushed out to the lounge, and stood before my Queen, who was seated and waiting, "Turn around slut and present yourself," after years of training I knew what was expected of me, I raised my hands behind my head and locked my fingers, and spread my legs.