Over her right shoulder somewhere she could hear the sounds of the photocopier whirring away. ‘That will teach the little madam’. She smiled griml... to herself,As she wandered downstairs towards the car park she could feel the eyes of the workforce as she headed for the exit one and a half-hours early. ‘The perks of management’. She smiled again.As she drove home in her smart company car she idly speculated on the identity of her new boss. Perhaps it would be Stevens from the London branch. She. These last few weeks had been good for her. She recalled those afternoons, watching through binoculars, learning from the way her daddy played with his cock. That was when she began her diary, first writing how her friend Sylvie enthused about having 'older lover' and then, later, detailing how she enticed her own father into making love.Chantal had since found a website hosting diaries. She enjoyed reading many of them so she decided to sign up and have her entries posted. It was all. Like when a bird is feed for the first time, it dont matter if its a puppet, a life long bond is formed."Are you OK? Why are you just staring at me with you mouth half open?" She asked "Oh Im sorry just had a rough day and I cant stop thing about what I would love to do to my boss." It was more like picturing a reach over and untie the pick fluffy belt I just watched her secure, and open to robe with only her naked body exposed and use that robe to press her flat on her back on to her half. They never get to go anywhere, and they took over from Dad’s parents when they got married twenty five years ago.”“What do you make managing the place for them?”“They pay me three thousand a month, during the summer, and they pay my tuition, and bought me a new car, so I don’t have it too bad.”“If they sold it, would you stay and run it?”“I don’t think so; I think I could make more than the owner would want to pay me.”“But you would be here, outdoors, and naked, and free.” Meghan said.“I know,.