Later though, she said she felt degraded. Occasionally I’d encourage her to be in control, and she would half-heartedly spank me or put me in linger...e, but with little enthusiasm. Until last week. It seems she found the F/W site on my computer and that got her thinking. That night she made me wear a short, pink nightgown, low heels, and even made my face up a little. I was thrilled! She showed me a new toy she’d bought, a strap-on dildo of all things. She blindfolded me and demanded I suck it.. “What are you on,” he moves closer and slides his hand between my legs stroking me intimately.“I have an IUD,” I moan softly.“How do you want me to take you Eva?” he circled me as if he was stalking prey.I trembled slightly. “Answer me,” he growls“On your desk,” I whisper.He chuckles softly.“On my desk what?” he teases“On your desk Sir, please.”“Good girl,” he lifts me and sets me down gently on the large oak desk, “before I fuck you, I want to feast on you again.”Before I can react his mouth. What do you think of that solution?" It is the easiest and cheapest thing I could do," Mr. Catchums said. "The problem is that it will still look bad and doesn't fix a thing."Sean said, "I agree. The second thing we could do is hide it by putting some sort of sign over it." What would the sign say?" Mr. Catchums asked.Sean answered, "We could have the sign say something like 'Read this sign and ignore the rest of the building.' That way, everyone will be busy trying to figure out what the sign. I was pretty sure she had heard everything because there was a look of dismay on her face. Then Mark’s dad wedged his way in the door and approached me. “It’s time I dealt with you….”, he said loudly. “Sir, no offense but back up or you will get seriously hurt.”, I calmly answered. “You think so.”, he growled. “I know so, sir.”, I replied. I reached up to my left cheek and wiped it coming away with a handful of blood. I looked over at Chrissy and literally had no idea what to even say. So, I.