Just then, the door leading to another office area is opened, & you're greeted by beauty #4 for the day. She wore a pair of long, black pants & a tigh..., red blouse on. Her dirty-blonde hair was tied-up professionally as well, but you can tell that at least the top 2 buttons of her blouse were undone. Cleavages seemed to be free over here in this building. Only this time, you don't have much time to admire, as you are ushered into the conference room.Sitting at the far end, was a well-dressed. "So, Anna, now that you're all trussed up, I want you to give me a blow job." I shake my semi-hard cock for emphasis.She stays silent, but shakes her head 'no'. Since that's what we had agreed on, I proceed with the plan."Oh, so you are going to be difficult. Fine. I'll just have to whip you 'till you see some sense." I cannot help but add "I guess it might take a while," which she rewards with a dirty look.Grinning, I take yesterday's whip from her night stand (does she use that thing for. I’ve a sympathetic XO on Yorkie, an old shipmate, and the Skipper takes care to know only what affects the ship’s efficiency. Mollie isn’t in my department, I don’t influence her promotion, we don’t even see or talk to each other in an official way. But we have to meet as if we were criminals, we can’t show what we feel, or we’ll be dismissed the Service. And I gave you up, Greta, because I love the Service. And now I must give up Mollie, unless she gives up the Service. If she does, we can. ’ David said. We said our goodbyes and hung up, I packed the documents I had been reading into my bag and left the office. I was not done, but the weekend was here and I would virtually have the house to myself, David would spend most of his weekend with Ashley and his friends. I stopped and closed my eyes as the thick feeling of regret slowly over took me, David and Ashley saw a lot of each other these days, more often than before…before I pretty well forced him to masturbate in front of me..