The pleasure I gave to him so willingly, the discipline he used to better me. The danger of this whole act, the enticement we teased each other with. ...he thrill we both felt when letting ourselves go. The trust we possessed. I looked straight into his eyes. Humiliation washed over me, a special kind of gravitation not allowing me to look away from this luscious man, as he used my asshole. "I hope you never go against my orders again, girl. You'll never touch yourself without your Sir's. I usually like dirty talk to get me in the mood" I said while challenging her. She said "Oh really? Interesting. How big is your dick" By this time it was pretty obvious it wasn't just a therapy session we were about to fuck. "Pull your dick out i want to smell it." I unbuckled my pants and she grabbed my dick gently then sniffed my balls and asshole. "Oh my god it kinda stinks, you nasty fuck." She took her pencil skirt off and had a garter belt with no panties on. she was turned around so i. ”“I see you have hidden talents and it might be good to have an agent of the Worm along, now that we are freelancers.”“What are your plans now? Are you still planning your revenge on McElligott?”“Yes, but I am not in a hurry. He is well protected and need a lot of planning. I also have not forgotten that snot nosed cadet. He might not be big in the scheme of things, but he is the reason I ended up on the gallows and want him dead.”“This Cadet is of interest to my employer as well.”“Why is that. “What about our clothes?” she exclaimed.“Let’s get to the room and I will ring reception and see if they can launder them before the morning.” Bob replied.As they walked into the room, Frankie was already lifting her dress over her head as she headed for the bathroom putting the shower on.Bob had rung reception and they were sending someone up for their clothes and they would be ready in the morning he informed her, as she climbed in the shower.Bob picked up Frankie’s dress and went to the door.