I close the door behind you and my eyes gaze at your wonderful sexy body in your business attire. You are wearing your short sleeve, button up blouse ...hat hugs your breasts firmly and shows off a little cleavage with a few undone buttons. Your slacks fit snugly and firmly to your hips and the curves of your ass. I look down at your feet and lick my lips as I see you are wearing lovely matching high heels that show off your red painted toes. I take you by the hand once more and lead you to the. “Go and see her. She will take what she needs from you and bless our town as a result.” Then he slipped away into the crowd.Natalie swallowed back her fear and moved up the few short steps to the throne’s platform, keenly aware of the eyes upon her and what she was about to do. She practically quivered as she stood there, entirely uncertain of what she should be doing. The queen very quickly put that the rest as she gestured for her to come forward. The girl seemed to move without thinking. .. I don't want our working relationship to blur into our private lives..." he was thinking how stupid that sounded even as he said it, but to the insecure woman lying on the bed – trying to read his expression, and meanings into every word spoken – it was as though he was sending her another message entirely.He was letting her know that what happened in this bedroom – was to stay in this bedroom; that when they went into work he was her employer – and nothing more."You should get going then,". "I received a text message from him congratulating me on the joyous news. Very well, I thought I should congratulate you." I was not happy with the situation and now, i intended to make her see the true consequences of her actions."I wanted to tell you the message myself. Roger should not have sent you the message." Somehow the words and the feelings in her voice did not point to the same meaning. While the words were that of regret, the tone was still flat. It was then I realized that she must.