I had a plan; this could work out for me, her going in one last time."Thank you," she said. "I will be back within an hour, I promise. Anyway, I guess...I oughta go up and get cleaned up and dressed." I nodded and she headed upstairs.My little micro-recorder was going to be in her purse. It could record for as many as 55 hours. What she said to him would be on it unless, by some accident, she discovered it. Her purse had numerous pockets and subpockets. Women! I found a little subpocket that I. Miss Matilda examined what he had accomplished and nodded her approval."Well, your handwriting has improved but you still need a lot of practice.I think that an essay?say two hundred words at the least, about how muchyou enjoy all your girlie activities. Like how much you enjoy performingyour personal hygiene, make up, deportment and dressing activities. Youhave an hour then it will be time for dinner."After he finished his nightly beauty ritual, Jacob was surprised to seeMiss Matilda place on. “Then I bent down and kissed her on the lips.” Now, believe it or not, Mary and me had never kissed each other before. Despite all the naughty fun we had, we never kissed. But in my head, this was still the man with the sexy voice, and I was enjoying it.Anyway, I think you get the idea by now. I don’t have to keep telling you it was really Mary. But as far as I was concerned, I was completely in the zone; there were only two people in that room, me and the man with the sexy voice. When he said. " Five." interrupted Foster."Five minutes, sir. What I have to say..." Then say it, Taberon. You've only got five minutes."Sweating uncomfortably under the steady gaze of his superior's steel-gray eyes, Andy summoned all his courage. "Mr. Foster, Rudy is sorry, very sorry for the way he spoke to you that morning. He wanted me to let you know." He told me to get fucked."Andy gulped hard and his swallow was heard across the room. "Did he, sir!" Right in this very office." This office?" blurted.