" If you want to see this video on your social media page, carry on." No, you wouldn't do that..." Would you like to bet on that?" Please don't do tha...." Let the lady in and cooperate with her." Okay, I will." Everything she says you will do, got it?" Yes, Jon." Bye Michelle," and he made kissing sounds down the phone.I sat and dithered feeling like I'd stepped on a land mine when the doorbell rang and a woman with a face mask and pulling a large suitcase onwheels pushed her way in. "Are you. There's no sign of my spunk or the squishy mess the former Mr. Rogers lefton the couch. Actually, as I look at it, I wonder if it's even the samecouch.With a shrug I sit back down at my desk and go back to the reportsummaries. Those things will take me at least the rest of the day, perhapstomorrow too, but thankfully there are no further appointments to, ahem,distract me.I work diligently for the next hour, until I'm interrupted by the sound ofa woman cursing down the hall. Frowning, I half. For once, corsets worked to our advantage. Neither Katie nor I could bend enough to remove our own shoes. Jason gallantly knelt before us as we sat in the fireside chairs and unlaced our shoes, as Katie and I giggled, and pulled our skirts up a little higher than strictly necessary. His touch, as he took our invitation to caress our calves and rub our feet, was electric.“Stockings, too,” I whispered. He looked up into my eyes as he rolled the silk stockings down and for the first time touched. "Please Sir, won't you untie my hair. It hurts awfully!"I replied "You were very willful and disobedient to my demands so I will punish you and correct your ways." I will do anything you ask Sir! Just untie my hair and I will obey you no matter what you ask."To which I replied ?I do not ask you anything. I tell you what to do and you will perform it immediately." Yes, Yes, I promise. I will do anything. Just don't stretch my hair anymore."I found her begging and pleading was very arousing.