Ted got a call and had to go to another building to meet with one of his users. While Ted was out I got a call from Joe down in the basement. He said ...here was a problem with one of my programs and he needed to see me. I tried to ask him what was wrong but he hung up the phone before I could finish my sentence.When I got to his office he got up and shut the door and locked it. I knew right away what the problem was. It had nothing to do with my program. Joe ordered me to pull my dress up and. "Well, yes, you know what they say. You just have to remind them who's boss, and they'll do what you tell them to. Isn't that so, twerp?" He tapped George's shoulder with his right foot. "I told you Kelly's my girlfriend, so private rules apply." This was all theatre, Tony had told George to play by the public rules until he said otherwise, just in case, but Tony thought it'd make Kelly more curious. "Now be a good little twerp and fetch my slippers."Kelly gasped in surprise, then couldn't stop. I was distantly aware of the soothing, consoling warmth of his arms and I felt almost like a newborn baby.Some time later, I came to. I was in the hospital. My father was absent-mindedly rubbing my neck. My mother cradled my feet in her lap, massaging them.I guess I didn’t talk for a few days.Not a day passes that I don’t feel at least a little guilty. That might be a strange word to describe it, but it’s true.I obsessed about that day in the living room for about a year. It drove me insane. I. On such one fine evening I met with a lady must be in her late forties, slightly plumped and curvy on right places. I was roaming near garden area and she was taking a walk there too. She was in blue chiffon saree which was tuck below her naval area. It was so arousing and her ass was jiggling with her every step. She passed by me 2 or 3 occasions, we did exchanged our smiles and we left.This has happened for trailing days only we used to exchange smiles and used to glance at each other. I.