All you are left with is your shirt and boxers. You feel me cut through the waist band of your pants and then those to are gone. You feel naked and un...ure of what do to. Then I do the same to your shirt. Cutting both that and your undershirt you always wear. From somewhere in the back of your mind you realize that you will have to walk out of your office naked to get home but right now you don’t care. All you care about is pleasing me and making me happy. You feel my breath on your neck as I. You'd only be allowed dresses. You look through ten dresses, twenty, yourhands with their manicured, polished nails reaching for each dresshanging on its padded hanger until you find just the right dress fortoday.Then, carefully taking your dress off of its hanger and opening up theback, you'll pull it on over your head and work the sleeves up over yourarms. Then reaching behind, you'll button it up to the nape of yourneck, and, attentively at the mirror, you'll tie a small, neat bow at. Oh tiger whats got you so aggressive this morning? she giggled. That sweet pussy really gets me going Pete replied. Peter pulled Mary-Jane up into a doggy style position and smacked her fat white ass. A red hand mark appeared. Oh, Peter you bad boy she moaned. I know that you like it, you dirty red-headed slut. Now Im going to take that fat ass Peter spread Mary-Janes cheeks as he began to lick her anus. Mary-Jane wiggled her ass in Peters face pushing back into his tongue thrust moaning for. " I've been meaning to talk with you and Helena about that. Hold on onesecond."Taylor's mouth opened as he heard his mother call Helena into heroffice."Please close the door, Helena."Helena followed her mother-in-law's orders and sat down on the chairnext to Taylor's.Angela smiled at the two of them and said, "I've decided that at thenext board meeting, I'm going to elect Helena Vice President, and,Taylor, you're going to take her spot as the Secretary."I don't want to take the minutes down.".