He speaks slowly and clearly, and does not stare at mychest so I quite like him. As we wait for poppadoms and pickles I tugself-consciously at my hem,...wish I had worn trousers and try not to betoo hand-wringing anxious as he examines my portfolio. Tony had helpedme put it together. As much as this award will be a big boost to hiscompany, he has shown an avuncular interest in my development, eversince I came as an intern and much of this is for me. If we get thecontract he will make me a. This meant that anybody who might come to the door would get a full view of my bare behind sticking up in the air, with my head lowered at the other end of the table. It certainly wasn't difficult for anyone in that position to figure out what was going on. But just to make sure there was no doubt, one of my brothers would usually announce to whomever was there that "Debbie is getting a spanking on her bare bottom. That's because she was naughty." You can easily imagine my feelings when that. Then she turned around and bent forward and pulled her ass cheeks apart now exposing her wet ass hole. She then stood again but stopped in her tracks and looked behind her towards me. Then she pointed at some curtains to the side. She then put her finger to her lips and I froze. She walked to the curtains and with a quick pull opened them. Behind the open curtains revealed a smartly dressed older man, he must have been in his 70’s, but in his hand was his hard cock, pulled free from his. Without any conscious thought on my part, my tongue is now tangled with hers and my screams of pleasure only fuel the passion of our kisses. At the end, it is only Nikki, her body pressed against mine that prevents me from sliding to the floor as my body goes limp. I am like a marionette with her strings cut and yet I know the strings are there yet, held in Nikki’s hands. She has mastered me utterly, bent me to her will. I will do anything for her now, no matter how humiliating it might be. I.