“She’s always looking for really smart people, especially women.”“My degree will be in statistics, not finance.”“Statistics and algorithms...are increasingly important in trading. You fit the profile of the kind of person she’s looking for. Have a word with her at the Fourth of July party.”“I will.”The waitress brought our lunches and when we finished eating, we parted with a hug and I went back to the office for a programming session with Kassidy and Iris.That evening, after karate, and after we. “I’m supposed to be a good boy, aren’t I?“I didn’t say I would be a good girl, did I?” she said, with a little smirk then walked over to her cello, picked it, along with her bow and sat down with the shiny brown instrument between her knees. She glanced at me, smiled, “This is my favorite Bach Partita,” she said then closed her eyes as began to play.I was fascinated watching her play, her bow moving vigorously, her fingers moving quickly and smoothly up and down the strings, the deep mellow. I lay back and watched as Linda slowly sucked my cock making it hard again her sweet little tongue teasing the eye of my cock head making it swell her mouth slowly sucked my cock she was a master of it as she confessed she sucked a few guys cocks in university for some tuition on subjects she wasn’t good at but she did admit she loved sucking cock only letting a few fuck her if the cock was a nice size, her head bobbed up and down as her hand rubbed my cock she looked up smiling and jumped of. I desperately wanted to ask him what his plans were, but I couldn’t. I was aware of the rules. I wasn’t allowed to talk; unless I was directly asked a question. And I wasn’t allowed to ask any questions either. I heard him going out of the room. For a moment, I panicked; I wondered if he would even come back, hoping he wouldn’t leave me in the state I was. But, I calmed myself and realized he would never do that to me. I lay there, tied up, naked, lost in my thoughts, guessing his plans for me..