Angad: No, not now. I will do it later. You may leave now. Shall I drop you home?Swati: No, sir, thanks. I’ll manage.Swati came out of Angad’s roo.... The office was deserted. Everyone had left. She, too, picked up her belongings and left for her home. It was quite common for her to leave late.She was Angad’s secretary for a year now. Apart from managing his files, schedule, and meetings, she had mastered the art of being a good slut for her boss.She’d be summoned to Angad’s cabin during lunch. If you can abandon this undertaking then who will trust you in any future undertaking? You'll lose trust."Innocent Nicole was astonished by what she thought was clever analysis by her friend.Joy continued, "Thirdly, and most importantly, your father will be devastated. After the hugs and kisses you had given him that night... if you stop now, he will think all sorts of things... that he has hurt you, that you dislike him, that you hate him, that he is a useless man, that you despise him..." You. When fully aroused, she was downright wanton. Once they'd gotten started the night before, she had wanted Thule to do what he was doing to her, wanted him to do more. Under the force of the shower nozzle, she hadn't cared whether what she was doing was right or wrong, only that it felt good. Reverend Lofton had always warned her that sin could worm its way into an incautious heart, but she'd never fully understood what he meant before.Dragging herself out of bed, Marigold dressed quickly,. I felt his fingers behind my knees and they traced a path up the insides of my thighs. I stopped breathing, hoping only that he would touch me. And then his fingers were there; first touching me through the damp fabric of my panties, and then slipping under the elastic. As his finger explored the folds of my most sensitive place, he stood slowly. His chest brushed against my nipples that protruded through the thin fabrics of my bra and tank top. His lips were on mine again and his tongue teased.