I still want you, I still love you. I said. My wife kissed me and we lay down together as she stroked my cock in her panties until it was poking out o... the top of the lace. I reached under her business suit and began to finger her swollen clit until she was moaning heavily in my ear. Are you my sweet sissy boy? She asked. Yes, I will always be your sissy boy I said. Make love to me now like the girly boy that you are. She said. My girlfriend took my hard cock out of my panties and slowly placed. Jill was excited about the Oasis news, and I had to damp it down a bit by reminding her I’d only had one, albeit very positive conversation with the Oasis Chairman. But the prospect of a sixty percent bump in the package and the thought that we might end up much closer to John and Becky and their new baby was something that had Jill bubbling away with excitement.The other topic, riding the tiger of Jill’s new job and Luther’s desire to help Jill explore her sexuality was an altogether more. But considering what I just went through I don't feel bad. I still have my new shoes on my feet. As I sat there for a minute or two taking stock of my situation I came to the realization that my feet are more uncomfortable at the moment than my much used pussy!I looked at the movie camera and wondered if the disk is still in it. I hate it that such a movie exists and I hate it even more that I'm not in control of it. But I'm not in control and I don't dare tamper with the camera. I told myself. “Someone already knows,” I said, lowering my voice. He looked up and raised one eyebrow. “Either that, or they just got lucky. In my mind that doesn’t happen often. I thought it was you, but it’s obvious to me now that it isn’t.” I told him what I’d found when I started the job, from the desk position with the security camera to the bugs on my keyboard, phone, and lamp, to the message on my screen this morning. Finally, I suggested that it seemed pretty common knowledge that I wasn’t here to do.