I looked at the clock and noticed that I was passed the ten minute limit that my teacher had given me. Outside his office I lightly tapped on his door... "Come in." I heard from inside.I opened the door and went into the office. Mr. Smith was seated at his desk. Right in front of his desk was a straight back chair. He looked at me with narrowed eyes. "Have a seat Miss Taylor and please explain to me why you could not make it to my office in the ten minutes that I had given you."I sat in the chair. "Sir your date is inappropriately attired and if you do not leave I will be forced to call the police!" He said in an angry but hushed voice."That will create quite the scene here for your customers who are already captivated by this conversation. I assure you that we have no problem in talking with some of the local authorities this evening. Perhaps we can even make the news. That will be great publicity for this business." I said calmly as I looked him in the eye.Cliff looked nervously over. With his hand, so much larger and rougher than mine, gripping my neck, just beginning to squeeze, that is when I listen to his words. Despite his anger with me, his voice is calm and even – he orders and I obey, having no will of my own when his hand is in that spot. I lie down somewhere at this point and he loves me. He kisses and licks every spot on me – biting me where ever he likes, leaving dark telling bruises. He likes to mark me – there is a feral part of him that takes pride in it, and. When she came in the kitchen she was wearing only a towel wrapped around her. She said to excuse her attire but she had just gotten out of the shower.(by the way , her hair was not wet and make-up was applied, (HHMMM) Whenever she went to sign for the packages the towel fell to the floor and there she was in all her radient beauty standing before me. God she looked so Fucking good. It was too much for me to resist. I took her in my arms and gave her a deep tongue kiss and she gave the same kiss.