"Do you have your proof for these gentlemen, or do we schedule the remodeling of these floors in the morning?"Arnold looked at the ten people sitting ...ith him at the table. "First, let me verify the terms of this test. I have to produce someone who has been reprogrammed in twenty four hours. They have do everything that I command them to do. And it has to be proven to be totally against what they would normally do. Is that it?" Of course it is," she replied disdainfully. "But you. "Well, you can get your pretty ass up on that desk, darling and pull down those terrible black panties. I need to get some exercise beating your backside until it is nice and cherry red for me to kiss."I bent over Miranda's desk and closed my eyes not wanting to see my humiliation in the mirror that covered the entire side wall. For an older woman, Miranda's boss could really whip a young girl's ass up into bright red readiness in a hurry. Then, I felt her lips and tongue on my degraded flanks. Most of the other girls were out working the crowd. I always like to freshen up after dancing and before I hit the crowd. I walked in backstage and two dancers were in there. One girl was sitting on top of a table and the other one was eating her pussy. It wasn't unusual. A lot of girls have sex back stage along with doing a little cocaine. I didn't do d**gs at that point in my life.Anyway, I started freshing up while listening to the girls moan and calling each other sluts and whores. It was. Now you know why I had been so moody the last few weeks before you left. And that last morning when you slipped out of my bed and arms, I wanted to cry so badly. I knew then that you would never make love to me again, in that amazing way that always leaves me weak and quivering inside. But I cherish what we had together, and always will. In my head, in my heart, and in my loins.Never before you had I ever imagined I would have a lover like you. Selfless, thinking only of me most times, and I.