The boss said, "Now, Peter,"Franciszkasaid, "My new name is Franciszka Wojciechowski, not Peter." The bosssaid, "OK, huh, Franciszka, the board membe...s are not happy with yourchanges. They wanted to terminate you, but I told them we can change theproblems without firing you. We can't have you as a high level executiveanymore. So you can down grade to a junior grade cafeteria gal."Franciszka was shocked, since that grade was below even Franciszka'swaitress job in the diner. The boss asked. She was getting comfortable with me as I was always tell everything in sarcastic manner. She loved my company. We played till evening like a couple all the games. She was about to leave . I wanted to be in touch with her. I dont know what to do. I gave her my number and a hug. Her friends were teasing her. I left for changing dress. My friends was waiting for me. They scolded me for getting lost. I told them I played all games. My mind was full of keertana only, her body, her shape, the touch. She kept saying, "I'm Sorry," over and over, still not rememberingto add Master at the end.Glen told her that she better learn or it was going to hurt even more.Between the tears and the panty over her eyes she couldn't see much. Ihanded Mack a piece of emery cloth and while "playing" with the chastityhe was actually roughing up the metal around the tube the lock fit in.Mack finished and I gave him the paddle. He did beautiful work on Marcy'sbottom, getting that wonderful spot at the bottom of. I moved slowly, flexing myself, settling myself comfortably before working my girth deeper. Her breath caught and I felt her muscles tighten, then relax.I leaned forward, gaining another inch, and she gasped as I rolled my hips and widened her passage even further. I pushed again, the engorged veins of my cock gliding past her gates, and nearly smiled as a moan was forced out of her. My breath was quickening, and I withdrew slightly. She held herself open, then forced herself back and I felt my.