I wanted to show Daddy my brows,and both of my wigs have bangs anyways.....so I took a quick silent videojust looking down and then up, mouthing the w...rds "thank you Daddy"....Iwondered if he would notice them...Just like last night, I texted him the gallery and waited....this is thesecond night that I'm waiting on a response from the man I am fallinghard for as his obedient, owned fucktoy, and my heart is pounding again.And just look at me, dressed like this!I strutted back and forth in front. “Well, how about something else? Something stronger.”At that point, Brian, the Manager, came in from the restaurant and into the bar to check that everything was alright as she closed up.“You okay, Shaz?” he asked.“Yeah, fine,” Sharon said, looking at him. Then, when she looked back around for Stan, he had made his way to the other unlocked door and left.“You sure you’re okay, Shaz?” Brian asked, again. “It’s just, …I thought you really didn’t trust Stan.”Sharon looked quickly from the closing. Eerrr I mean tastes good." (A good job moron. What have you done now?) She couldn’t help but laughing of my mistake. "Let's get me that dressing shall we?" She stood up and walked over to my desk. With everyone out for lunch, nobody could hear or see us. I turned my desk chair around, and unbuttoned my trousers. She came over, and with a provocative move, sat down on her knees. I helped her pulling down my trousers and. "Ash, could you hand me my phone and wallet? I think I left them on the counter by you." Sure." She walked over to me with them. "Whatcha going to do now?" I have to call the insurance company, the police and Julie to let her know I need a construction company to redo my house." Good call." She left me to make my calls.I didn't have my homeowner insurance phone number saved, so I had to check the internet and call them with what I found online."Thank you for calling MetroLife. How can I help.