I was shocked. ‘But Mistress! Me, whip you? I don’t know if I could.’ ‘Of course you can, my dear,’ she said, ‘and I need you to do it fo... me. Don’t make me plead with you.’ When Mistress Rosa got up from the table, my gaze followed her. Her long black skirt, below the revealing blouse, was even tighter than mine, hobbling her ankles, as she minced out before me on needle heels. Although she liked to see me wear ‘restraint’ clothing, she never did so herself, and I caught Greta’s surprised. He couldn’t stop staring at the photo though, wondering what the child’s personality was like, hoping some memory of him would come along to ease the shock of it all. It didn’t. ‘Why didn’t you at least tell me I had a son when I first woke up in the hospital?’ ‘You didn’t remember me,’ she said, emotionally. ‘I wasn’t thinking right. The doctors told me to be careful what I said, because they didn’t want you upset. I wasn’t thinking right…god, Luke, there were so many reasons.’ He acknowledged. He then came and sat on the sofa beside me.I asked him the result of the interview. He told me that the interview was not over but if I wanted the job so badly, I should come to a place. Then the manager handed me a visiting card. His address and his mobile number were in it.While saying this, he kept his hand on my thigh, slightly moving it inside the skirt. I told him I will think about it and tell him. By that time, the manager’s hand was on top of my pantie. He moved my pantie aside and. " I'll think about it," I said trying to unwrap myself from her arms butshe still manages to keep hold of one of my hands - gee she's strong.We walk over to the elevators. "You're such a good sport Chrissy!"I go back to my desk and Jenny ask me if that's Beryl."No just her friend's girlfriend Beryl is coming tomorrow."Jenny goes back into her office, around 4.30pm I come back from thecoffee room and see that Wendy, Trish and Debbie are in Jenny's office.Wendy calls me in, I go in and they're.