I decided to go to work.I drove straight to my office and started on the progress reports in the 'IN' tray.Mrs. Tan barked into the intercom. "Sir, th...re is a Miss Cleopatra La Prince to see you." "Don't know any Cleopatra La Prince, Mrs. Tan," I drawled into the intercom. I was just being difficult. I have total recall and any lapses of memory are deliberate on my part."Well, do I let her in or throw her out?" Mrs. Tan was nothing if not direct."OK, OK, let her in. I'll give her a minute. Very. Her gown had worked up over her hips and now her bare ass was pushing back into my morning hard! Even though the head of my dick was pointing strait up to my other head it had slipped into the crease in her bottom so that the whole thing was being cradled by it! ‘Shit!’ I said softly to my self as I held this thirty-four year old girl in my arms. She never moved but said. ‘Umm it’s ok Sam. I have been awake for a while. It feels nice to be held like this.’ I started to pull away from her put. “I’m sorry. But, if you were being used like that, why did you come to be trained by me? Why not go to the….co” I stopped…she couldn’t go to the police. Tory was a Police Sergeant. “I saw you put my dad in his place one time. It was during a dinner party, and he was being an ass, even my mom could see it. You said something like ‘Tory, I think you can cut that shit out now’.” A light smile played across her lips. “It was the only time I’ve ever seen my dad put in his place. I realized that you. I am sure Leroy could use a laugh at yourexpense', chirps Selena, 'and make it good pantywaist or you'll soonregret not doing so!"Hating that Mistress Selena is making her humiliate herself this way infront of a superior Male, candy nevertheless fears Her wrath more thanthe embarrassment she is about to experience and thus answers "Yes MissSelena.....good evening Master Leroy....I was a naughty girl and allowed my"clitty" to swell up, making me look very unfeminine, and these kindLadies are.