Just call me Mabel!" Yes, ma'am." Jesus, you're so damned polite! Can't you just talk to me like a person? 'Yes ma'am!, Yes ma'am!' you sound like a h...use servant!... I bet you don't say 'yes, ma'am' to Tessie when she asks you whether you want her to suck your fligger!"I tried to just absorb that one... My 'fligger, ' yet! "... Now, you don't know that, for sure, Mabel," I answered, finally. "Maybe I get off, saying 'yes ma'am' to her, when my -- what did you call it?... My 'fligger'?... is in. But I tried. After a furious hour in which I started and stopped ten times to call, I finally gave up. I decided to wait until Sally went home to call her. I needed that much time just to come up with a plan.I went down to the bar and had a couple of beers and a sandwich to keep the edge off and drove over to check my PO box. Finally, the checks were there: my regular paycheck and my severance check. This would be enough to keep me going for the next three months or so. I drove down to the bank. She mopped up a bit, grabbed my hand and led me to her bedroom. She laid down on the bed and took off the corset and I stripped off my clothes. I was hard as hell and I came over and got between her legs. She sat up and and quickly started sucking on my cock. She ran her fingers under my balls and drove me crazy. I was determined not to blow yet, but she made it tough. She looked up at me with those eyes and said "Give me your sperm in my mouth, I am thirsty." She gave me a little smile around. And, though I would never have admitted itthen or later, the tales I had heard of humiliation and rape had turned meon as a budding woman and had me caressing my sex when abed, as I imaginedmyself helplessly bound in the hands of drunken Japanese soldiers who neededme to tell the plans of the upcoming attack. Of course I always told them,crying out as I orgasmed, such was their erotically imagined brutality tome.Our management board met on the Thursday before we were to fly over theweekend to.