She could easily be a model but instead she stays working as the boss of her own small penpushing company."What have you stopped for?" She asked stern...y looking up from her nails to me,"You only get a break when I say so, understand?" God what a bitch she is, it's like she gets a sadistic delight from ordering her females employees around.As I said, she only works us girls hard."Yes Ma'am, Sorry..." I sheepishly bleat as I get back to working away.A long mind-numbing hour passed by, the only. "Skirt off!"Chad couldn't believe it! Things weren't bad enough?"You want to make things worse?" Robin asked when he didn't moveimmediately.Chad didn't dare hesitate any longer. He knew Robin wouldn't hesitate tofind some other way to make his life more miserable. Quickly, he removedhis skirt and handed it to her.Robin threw his skirt on her desktop, then she opened his diaper bagagain and handed him another bottle to drink. "Get busy," she told him.Chad wanted to cry. He had just finished. No way is a woman this hot is getting wet panties over me. Even the two girls on the plane are actually acknowledging I exist. Did they actually talk to me like I was some sort of normal human being? This woman definitely has that predatory look of a woman needing a hard fucking. She had the reason and I had no place, or so I thought.As I started out of the interrogation tent, she gently pulled on my arm to drag me into another tent. Here there were actually boxes of snack foods, tables, and. The hungry, desperate gaze of the boys in school, and even some of their fathers as I walked around town, had always made me feel small and vulnerable.The dog reminded me of them, but I didn't know why. I tried to laugh it off. He was only a dog, an animal, and perhaps he wanted some dinner and a scratch behind the ears later, a warm place to sleep on the floor. But he was only a dog and I felt silly worrying over his watchful interest. I reached behind me to find the clasp of my bra and undid.