My job was to handle all of the things that required knowledge of the law, that Gunner didn't have time for. I did research, I looked up case files th...t might have a bearing on cases we working on and I drew up papers.Hiring a secretary was technically outside of my job description, but it only went to show how much faith Gunner had in me. I wanted to do the best job possible. Did it hurt that the best possible candidate happened to be my own wife? Not to me. And Gunner seemed to like Natalie. .." Not another word, bitch. Who are you to question your Master? You getyour faggoty ass into the living room and sit down on the floor, right inthe middle of the room....NOW!" Chad please...can't we talk?" Bitch - your mouth is only good for one thing -- sucking cock! Now get inthere!"He slapped me on the ass hard and I jumped but followed his directions. Isat on the floor, feeling vulnerable as he strode over to me, a wickedsmile on his face. I focused on his jock strap, and there it. Leave. Leave now before you do something you regret. Her angelic side argued. She took a step, but not in the direction she expected, she stepped towards the cock.She paused again, and she could see the cock beginning to soften up. She slowly reached her hand out, and softly touched the underside of it, running her fingers along it. It began to firm up again almost instantly. She gently wrapped her fingers around it and began stroking it, her mind raced with thoughts. What the fuck are you. They, she would take her thumb and forefinger and slide them up and down, but never pulling the skin with them.She began whispering, "Want to know what I did when I went to the bathroom?" Mmmmm," was all I could say. My little head was "thinking." It didn't speak English."I peed. Then when I finished, I put my finger on my swollen clit and rubbed it softly." She continued her soft touching of my frustrated cock. "I remembered how good it felt kissing you and thought how nice it would be to have.