It was you. You lifted up the lace and felt your way to that sacred place. My clit became hard and I knew what was about to happen. My body responded ...nd I became wet at the command of your touch. I was in a daze.Your fingers opened my lips and entered my pussy. They went deep into my hole in a rhythmic way. You were nervous but you turned me on. Your fingers went so deep inside me I thought I would cum right there. I wanted to scream in pleasure. I wanted more. I was lost in a dream. "Please. Johnson or Johnson and Johnson?”“J and J. Don’t forget you will be working primarily for her, in her section, but I have your back. I’ll send he a memo on the tattoo drawings first thing. Also I need you to work on those spots for Hugo Boss. Don’t forget they have a new line of casual clothing now. So maybe two suits, and some casual clothes?“I’ll make several drawings for you and you can choose what you want.”“This is where politics come in. You go ahead and make the drawings, then turn them. ” He answered me.“Are you his slave?” I enquired.“No,” said Bart, “I am his servant, there is a difference, which you will find out. Now, I am here to make sure you have enough strength to meet with him, and to condition you for service while he is away. I don’t normally like this job, but from the fight you put up the other night I think I’m going to enjoy this with you!”“What do you meant the other night? How long have I been here?” I asked.“3 days” said Bart, I could hardly believe it.“Now. ‘I want you to straighten Miss Selles out. By whatever means necessary. Use the relationship to your advantage–turn the tables on her.’ ‘You mean I can still fuck her?’ David asked as he contemplated the slow, deliberate movement of Mia’s hands. ‘Of course. In fact I want you to. It will be the best way to control her. She is, after all, just a school girl who is madly in love with an older man. She’s vulnerable–find her weakness.’ David didn’t think that Mia knew Monica very well. She was.