She tried to pull out with her fingers, but Blight’s final act had been to snap the blade off the handle, leaving only a centimeter of exposed steel...sticking out of the wound, not enough for her to grab onto. One last effort, she tried to remove the blade with telekinesis. It shook and began to slowly retract, but time wasn’t on her side. Her thoughts went dark, her brain no longer receiving oxygen now that her heart had stopped.She collapsed, releasing her final breath in the form of a bloody. ”“Huh” She exclaimed “You seem to be enjoying them very much. Why do not you get married?”I laughed and said, “Only If I get someone like You. I sure will.” She blushed. Then changing the way of the talks I said, “I would have really fucked you every night, unlike Dash. He is not a man enough. I think you know he is …” She stopped smiling. Quietly she left the room and went into the kitchen.I was sorry for my talks and so I followed her to the kitchen and said, “Please do not mind me speaking. What girl had done was because of me. I’d been the one laid off. If I’d been a better employee, that wouldn’t have happened. Girl would simply have reported what she’d found and none of this would have been set in motion.“There is a possibility you’re right. The more I think about it, the more I doubt it though. They’re just waiting until you’re comfortable in your job, comfortable with what goes on around the office and you’re living to the limit of your income like most people do. Then. ..The stern supervisor looks me up and down. "Oh so you got the new 'girl',well I can't see what all the fuss is about..." she sniffs, and I can senseMiss Caroline bridle slightly. "But perhaps... slave, lift up the newslut's skirt..." At once My Mistress.." Her slave says, rising gracefully and walking overto stand behind me. She presses her curves into my back as she reachesround and between finger and thumb delicately grasps the hem of my skirt,then swiftly lifts it up exposing my crotch.I.