In many ways she was an older version of her daughter. Shewas the same height, had the same brown hair and dark brown eyes, eyes thatwere wide in horr...r. "What are you doing to her?" she cried, taking another step. "Just warming up little Maggie before I rape her," I said. "why don't youtake off your coat and sit down." Meg was caught in a moment of indecision, part of her wanted to scream andrun for help, the other part wanted to use the can of mace she kept in herpurse. I helped her out and. Frantically I searched the room but she was notthere, and I grew terrified with uncertainty. Was I to leave to findher? Should I wait for her return? How long? Would I be punished forneglecting other duties, which, though I was ignorant of them, I wassupposed to be performing even now, as I waited? These were thequestions that haunted me, and even at that early moment I knew I couldnot long work for a Mistress such as her, who's demands defied logic andwhose concept of justice made a mockery of. Eighteen months later celibate and studious, I began to relax a lot more, my decree nisi had come through and my younger friends suggested to drag me out on a bender to celebrate and immediately I began to realise just how much I was missing the fun.I was in the toilets when a couple of the girls brazenly removed their underwear and dropped them into the waste bin, 'Let's go get some cock', was their cry and I laughed, my head spinning with the shorts and alcohol mixtures. 'You need to get laid. We entered the room and were waiting for the clients. In the meantime, I and Pravin sir discussed the agenda of the meeting.After some time, the clients had come. We welcomed them. The meeting was going for 1 hour and ended with a good remark. We got the deal. The clients left after signing the deal with Pravin Sir. The time was around 8:30 PM on the clock. So I wanted to leave to go home.But Pravin Sir told me to stay there for some time as he wanted to celebrate the moment with me. In his.