“Is that understood?” Rebecca reluctantly nods her head and takes the indicated seat that Fred is pointing at. When she settles down into it, he c...ntinues, “You are not to touch yourself or either of us. Understood?”Again Rebecca nods reluctantly.“Very good,” he grumbles before grabbing Beth by her hips. He pulls her close to him and then pushes her over the edge of the desk onto her back. He starts to kiss her ardently while his hands wander up to her beautiful breasts. His fingers nimbly work. At one point he rested the weight between the nipple clamps on top of his desk as he worked to relieve some of the downward pressure. Still he found it difficult to concentrate on his work and he certainly didn’t want to agitate Cynthia McAdams any more than he already has.Public HumiliationRose Cowan came by his cubicle at 11:45 and said, “As a message to all males in the company, Ms. McAdams expects you to use the cafeteria for lunch today.” Sam was hoping to hide out in his cubicle the rest. ‘Porno.’ Kate sighed. ‘If you insist.’ ‘I do.’ ‘But I promise you’ll be bored in five minutes.’ ‘I want to see.’ ‘Then you shall.’ ***** The evening was a total success and they returned to their room fully satisfied with the decision to stay in and enjoy the hotel facilities. The meal was excellent and well washed down with oude jenever, a fairly sweet gin with a beer chaser. As a result they both felt high, though far from drunk. Kate had a leisurely shower whilst Rachel filled in a word. "Dial '9' first, Larry," she said efficiently. I'd probably have forgot that, just as I'd forgotten the number."Thanks, dear," I told her as I dialed. When they answered I asked for ICU, and was transferred promptly. In a moment it was picked up. "I'm calling about Susan Malone," I told whoever it was."Do you have a passcode?" the man asked.That was one of the contemporary innovations of our healthcare system. In an age when information is widespread and privacy increasingly hard to come by,.