. "Oh I get it.. You planned it.. You're a kinky little minx aren't you ?" A hint of a smile appeared on the young house wife's face..."No I'm a good ...irl... I'm not a slut... But if I've made you angry, then I'm willing to be punished.."The electrician wondered.." How the hell does she know that I'm a kink master? ... The kinky little minx wants me to take it from her" So... Began the electrician.. You will not sleep with me willingly..?" No, I'm not a slut" she replied ..." But I understand. His scent wafted in to the flat and it was delicious. He was wearing jeans and a top, with a very expensive leather jacket. He went into the bedroom and threw his jacket on the floor. His hands went for me and he kissed me passionately, drawing me close to his muscular frame. My hands went around his waist pulling him even closer. His tongue probing my mouth, flicking and rolling and making me feel amazing. It made me forget who I was and we were lost in our own private universe. He pulled away. I stand. My cock rubs against her jean covered legs and pussy finally resting against her slightly exposed stomach. She walk around me. Dragging her hand across my chest , over my arms and then to my ass. I reach back with both hands to grab her and pull her close and then it happens. CLICK! CLICK My hands are handcuffed behind me. I begin to turn and yell but a ball gag is stuffed into my mouth and quickly strapped shut. A hood is then placed over my head and I am pushed back onto the couch. "Anyway, this asshole came strutting into SICU, saw Lee Ann at the North desk, asked her name, took her badge, wrote in his little pad, and told her she was fired. Then he called security and had them take her to her car. I'm told that he fired one of the floor nurses on Six West a few minutes later for the same thing. I don't know her, but it's totally ridiculous to fire someone for drinking a cup of coffee at three o'clock in the morning. At worst, it's a counseling offense. If he just has to.