I sometimes do it under my desk in Congress. Strong powerful women both scare me and turn me on. I can’t help myself.”Becca laughed out loud and t...en used the crop on his shoulders, hitting him several times on each. “You like those women, do you? Then why do you always vote against anything that would support women?” More thwacks of the crop.“Mistress please. I will be good. Let me do something for you. Please let me eat your pussy and play with your clit. I promise that I will make you. Her mouth parted slightly when the shocks came on and he saw her raise one hand toward her chest but drop it back down quickly. She opened her eyes, looked at the house. Scared, no doubt, that someone had seen her. And indeed, someone had. Jack jotted the transgression down in his small notebook and took another sip of scotch.--- When Daisy got home, she stripped out of the white uniform and hung it carefully on a hanger in the closer. White bra, panty and camisole, a single pullover white. His hands recapture my own and pulls me, and though the room is not that big it feel like a long walk. He is still silent, I can barely hear the whisper of his clothes as we move. He stops moving forward, but pulls me closer."Turn around," I hear said in a whisper.I do as commanded, and then feel myself being pushed back slowly. My back encounters something soft and yielding and yet firm, till I can no longer move backwards. I stand there unsure of what is to come next, so I shiver when he. . Go away. Leave me alone.”“You know I’m not going anywhere, Paul. Not until you—”“Don’t say it!”“Why not? Why won’t you admit it, Paul? Why won’t you let me have my peace? Do you think I want to be doing this? Do you think I want to visit you all the time? Just let me have my peace, Paul. Let me rest. You know what you have to do, so just do it. Why won’t you just do it?”It had suddenly gone cold. Very cold. The sky had clouded over in the blink of an eye, from bright blue to a dark murky.