I told her I'd take care of it, cereal isn't that hard to make. Then she left for her appointment with her Boss, Mr. Little.She later told me about th... meeting.When she arrived at the office, everyone became very quiet. Mr. Little asked her to step in his office.They both sat down as Mr. Little began to speak."Marsha, we have a very delicate situation here. I have to decide what is best for the agency. Everyone who works here signs a misconduct contract which states that any employees acting in. I breathed in that wonderful musk, growing drunk on it as I devoured the cream gushing out of her. My pussy soaked my panties. My cunt burned. I wanted to touch myself, but I resisted as I buried my fingers deep into her cunt.“Mercedes!” she whimpered. “This ... I...” Her eyes fluttered open. “Dr. Elliston, what was this? Why are you pretending to be my daughter? Why are eating my pussy? What is going on?”“Mmm, I’m making your family close.” I smiled at her. “You don’t have to feel guilty about. CRACK! A second line of red appeared with crimson spots again dotted along it. Jacqui was certainly not enjoying this, Martha decided, and wondered why she was submitting to it. Jacqui well knew well enough that only hand spanking and paddling were allowed in the New House of Joy for the very good reasons that sessions like this could easily put a girl out of use for the rest of the night.CRACK! Karl was obviously having a good time, and it probably was making up for the enormous financial loss. “Here.” I was afraid to show emotion.“Thanks.” He took a long swig. Silence.I didn’t know whether to leave or stay.“So, how long would you have seduced me in my sleep if my so called friends hadn’t dumped me in your bed?” Where did that come from? Did he really know?“Um.” I did not know how to respond. Was he pissed? Without waiting for me to conjure up an explanation he stood and grabbed me, planted a long deep kiss on me and pulled me to the bed. I knew he was strong, but nothing like this..