She lay in bed, tossing and turning, fantasizing about her new friend. Her hormones raged and her body ached to explore a more physical, sensual conn...ction with the woman who had mandatory access to her home two times a week. Because she had been compelled to keep her sexuality secret and hidden in the military, Tracy had been accustomed to not opening up to anyone but potential lovers about her preferences. The newly emerging artist in Tracy was different. It was almost as if the minute she. Chastity devices will be worn at all times unless removed by an executive. The executive decides who will be given keys to the chastity device.11. Friday (casual day) outfits may vary from standard, but must be approved by H.R. Manager and the secretary's manager before being worn.12. Any executive may check at any time to ensure that the secretary is in compliance with all aspects of the dress code.As an outsider reading the above you probably think this is a company. I lost count after 100 or so, she had paddled my butt from every angle, switching from cheek to cheek and dead center. I was crying, not fighting and she finally let me up. She then stood up and hugged me.After all this she announced bed time so I pulled my shorts up and went to bed, Pat knew the job she had done, I was sleeping on my stomach, my ass was a pulsating ball of heat and bruise, she snuggled next to me, occasionally pinching my cheeks to make sure she had done her job. She told. On the other hand, she had to know who my Santa was."Thank you for organizing the Secret Santa," I said as I walked up to her desk. "You know, I missed the party and I missed the reveal. Can you tell me who my Santa was so I can send a thank you?" I think it's a secret," she joked amicably.She stood and started to walk around her desk."It's just like a man to accept a gift and then miss all of the clues of who gave it," she teased.She stepped up close to me and leaned in to whisper in my.