“Are you sure you’re okay with her knowing what went on? All of it?”I shrugged. “Is there part of it that you don’t think she should know?�... I asked, looking up at her as she stood beside my desk.“A lot of it, actually,” she said.I nodded. “Well, use your best judgment and tell her that there’s other stuff that’s not yours to tell.” She nodded and went off to find her seat as the teacher came in to start the lesson.The rest of the morning was normal and lunch was just as mundane until the change. Now I started dragging the clothe even further up. Each time with even lesser effort as his cock seamed to be even more vigour to come out than me.In a minute or so his entire cock head was resting under my fingers. I gave a break to the nudging of the clothe. And I for a moment enjoyed the warmth of his cock head. I felt it so soft and hard at the same time. The rounded end was bursting out like a balloon. My middle finger was resting on the nose of his cock. I moved my finger over it a bit,. Today, we park in my spot in the lot and walk, hand in hand swinging between us, into the company. I sign you in as a visitor, and you get a day pass.When we reach my office, I introduce you to my staff, and the two “trainees”, the Boss From Hell’s flunkies. They seem flustered that you are here and start to question it. I tell them that you are just using some of the empty space here for the day and it shouldn’t concern them.I go to talk to my staff, and one of the flunkies hurries out of my. Amy took the pendant. It was deep green, elaborately carved, truly a piece of art. It hung on an antique gold chain. Wendy obviously was expecting that Amy would hand it to her. Amy gave Wendy a hostile look, wrapped the pendent in a paper towel, and put it in her purse. Wendy looked at Amy with distress. ‘Amy…’ ‘Forget it. You said it yourself. You disgraced the memory of your great-grandmother by pawning this pendant. I’ll decide when you deserve to have it back. It’s my $ 2,000 that got it.