She’d developed a fascination for the idea of leading sissies around by collar and lead, a thing her mother disapproved of either at school or in pu...lic, but which in a little used leafy byway she could practise to her hearts content. She paused Poppy and made him stand still whilst she fastened a dog-collar about his slender neck, a lovely strip of black leather with a stainless-steel buckle. He was looking particularly lovely that day, with his small, barely perceivable breasts sheathed in a. .. ," he had to think before he could clear his head enough to answer my question, "oh, right. We just moved in on the fifth floor and they said you do IT stuff. My boss wanted to know if you could come up and talk about stuff." Yeah. Sure," I waited and when he realized that was all I was going to say, he shrugged, mumbled something and left.A moment later, I heard the bathroom door shut. It was the pervert in me that turned on the monitor and switched to live feed. Sure enough, there was a. Jim pushed the door open, and he saw a devil in orange pants sitting at a desk. He said, "What the hell do you assholes want? Ms. Ahnfang is busy and can't see anybody right now."I didn't like his attitude so I shot him with a 20-minute stun. We stood to either side of the door behind the devil in orange pants and Jim shoved it open. This room appeared to be a conventional office with a desk and several chairs. The occupants were a male and a female devil, both naked, doing what you would. She was uniquely qualified to respond to the alert about the French Riviera Nuclear Power Facility because she had a degree in Systems Management from a prestigious University that she had never fully used due to the worldwide reduction in such sources of electrical power right about the time that she had graduated with the advanced degree. Gwen was familiar with the bells and whistles and the many switches of the main control room and she understood the need for redundancy that they required.