To everyone else, you are still the manager. Only I will know of your true role as my slave. "If I ever ask you to do something you are uncomfortable ...ith, you may express that, but you must present a compelling argument as to why you do not wish to please me. I promise to respect your opinion if it is justified, but I do expect you to allow yourself to be stretched out of your comfort zone. Outside the office, I expect you to be available to me anytime I desire. Again, you can refuse with a. When 6pm came and went I tried to call her cell phone but it went to voice mail the same happened at 7pm, 8pm and 9pm by now I was quite concerned and started to call her friends, none of whom could shed any light on her whereabouts, eventually at nearly 11pm her car drove into our driveway and Amanda breezed into our home in a intoxicated state and very very happy, she would not say where she had been only that she would tell me all about it after she had changed out of her work clothes and. I'd told Vanessa to settle down and maybe come out to see me. I had some friends, an all-female motorcycle group, who could come through her town and pick her up.So, yeah, Vanessa is going to be well taken care of. Those diesel's will give her all the pussy she can handle.So I was out on the prowl. But not at this particular moment. I'd had a long day and was looking forward to getting home. So I hopped on the subway and settled into my seat and prepared just to ride out the day.It was a fairly. By the time she’d undressed to her shift and fallen into her goose-feather bed, her mind was consumed by visions of Niall touching her. Slipping her hands under the silken sheets, she pulled up her shift so she could touch herself freely. Her fingers went between her legs, as she imagined Niall’s would do, touching, teasing. She stroked the insides of her thighs, thinking of his hands on her, and of his lips on hers. Her breathing quickened and deepened, keeping time with her finger strokes..