I moved my personal assistant into the chair outside my office and moved the lady that was the old VP’s assistant into my old chair as the departmen... head. Barbara, the previous assistant knew more about how the company was run then I would learn in ten years. Angie, my assistant was someone I trusted with all of my company business.The promotion was splashed all over the local newspaper’s business section. It seems that I was the youngest VP at R. S. V. Inc. I was given a huge promotion party,. Then some humorous devil in there made a funny. If she hates it, I can sell it back to the silversmith for a fraction ... And then use the money for Muireann’s pickup, since I’m broke!I laughed to myself.See? It’ll work out either way!“What’s so funny?” Heather asked, giving me a happy smile over her shoulder.“Oh, nothing. Just laughing for no reason.”“Okay! It’s good to be randomly happy!”“Are you hungry?” I asked, trying to keep my voice calm.“Starved. What did you bring?”Before I could stop. "Well, that isn't all he stopped doing. At least with me."My jaw dropped. "You mean... you guys don't, I mean..."I couldn't figure out why it was so hard to talk about this stuff with Janice. She was the first woman I ever screwed and the last time I saw her she blew me right here on my own bed."Fuck?" Janice asked, then smiled."Yeah. I mean, that's been years." Almost three long, very dry years. Not for Dean though. He's been banging everything in a skirt working down at his office. I knew. After around 15 minutes, Jason returned, kneeling, as he presented me with my coffee. "Shall I get you a cigar, Mistress. Or shall I bring Mistress Lilly her tray first?" Bring the tray, my pet. Your niece will surely appreciate breakfast in bed."Jason asked, no, he begged, "May I don some clothes, Mistress?" No. Lilly is being educated, and part of that education involves your complete submission to me. And that involves your degradation. Bring the tray now."As Jason left, I walked to the.