She had left me two hairbands so I used them to putit in bunches, one on each side of my head.Next I put on the blouse. It was very heavy satin, sort ...f midway between a blouse and a light jacket if you know what I mean, it was made of scarlet satin but designed like a denim jacket. It was fitted and cropped so my midriff showed. The top button barely covered my bra and the tops of my breasts showed. I slid my feet into the boots and zipped them up then went to show Mistress Lisa how I looked. Once I realized I believed in the concept, it had to be done." You're a braver man than I am, Gunga Din," Doogie chuckled ruefully.It wasn't twenty minutes before Wray called me into his office. I was ready for an unpleasant session and steeled myself before I approached Donna."He's in a nasty mood, Cam. Be careful in there," she warned."Thanks. I'll survive it," I said, hoping in fact I would.I walked into Wray's office. He looked up at me and motioned me to sit in front of him.He ignored me. Bert comment "Wow, how sweet, I wish i could hug her too like that so that her tits will touch my arms" that broke another laughter. Jerry the replied "If she is my wife, I will always stay inside our bedroom making love with her day and night till I die" that gave anther laughter. To make my wife at ease, I offer her some whiskey, but she is not a drinker so she said no. Dict went to the kitchen and back with a glass of juice. Gave it to my wife and she drinks it. After my while is. He answers with annoyance, he's brief and angry. I can tell he frustrated as he sighs and hangs up."I have to leave again." He almost pouts at me. "Work needs me back. Right now."I smile and try to hide my disappointment, knowing I at least had mission 3 later. I walk him to the door as he apologizes repeatedly and I reassure him. I give him a final kiss and a quick flash to send him on his way.A few hours pass and I feel my hunger aching inside me, needing to be fed.That's when I hear my phone.