He waved to someone near the door. Zoe Hardy came in, came to me! I was so stunned that for a long minute I couldn’t talk.“Thank you, daddy,” sh... said. She’d been coached. The man had stood back and watched the proceedings. He did not smile.“So?” I said, turning my attention to him.“She wants to talk to you,” he said. “She’s desperate.”“No, don’t you dare, or her. I know what she thinks of me. There is nothing that she can say that will ever make me believe that she thinks differently now just. ” I bite my lip. “I think I can manage.” He raises his eyebrows, and flashes me another grin. “See you tonight, then.” As soon as Kaleb’s gone, I’m already thinking of all the things I have to do. I jump into the shower, and try to calm my racing heart. It’s been almost seventh months since my last boyfriend and even longer than that since the last time I had sex. I wash my hair hurriedly, my mind racing the entire time. I take my time shaving, making sure everything is completely smooth.. A heavy sigh and the return to busy fingers working away as she typed up memos and minutes of endless meetings. Life seemed to be nothing more than the start to finish of a word processing document. Not where Joyce had seen herself being at the age of twenty-eight but as she kept telling herself, “Beggars can't be choosers.”To be honest it wasn't the worst job in the world and everyone she worked with was friendly enough. Admittedly she could live without Jack from management gawking at her. She groaned softly into my drenched cunt, gently kissing every inch of it, wordlessly showing her appreciation and urging me on, not that I needed much encouragement.”That’s it, you filthy ass licking whore. Stick your tongue up my tight asshole. Show me what a dirty little creature you really are.”I didn’t bother answer, my mouth too busy for words. Instead, I did my best to give her what she wanted; a dirty little slut who would do anything she asked of me. Without the use of my hands, it.