The he saw the headlights coming down the road through the woods. She slipped gracefully into the passenger seat of his SUV. ‘Hi. Sorry I’m late ...ut you know how that goes.’ He nodded and noticed how relaxed she seemed. Almost as if there was nothing unusual about a clandestine meeting with a married man in adeserted parking lot. She immediately got right down to business explaining to him the incredible amount of disaffection on the hospital staff. All of it aimed at their chief. How that one time she had allowed him to believe she had gotten a little drunk, and he had so skillfully maneuvered her into the back seat of his car, and so cleverly slipped down her underwear, then had fucked her thinking, he had planned and manipulated her into submission. Yeah right! She had played him like a drum, giving him just enough to keep his interest and wanting more. Now watching him guzzle beer she wondered if it had even been worth the effort of spreading her legs. She drew in on. " Well now it was clear that this prank caller was notdescribing him, Marvin thought, and for that matter the caller clearlywasn't a woman, rather it sounded like the most stereotypically flamboyantof drag queens. Still, no sense hanging up now he thought, as he startedidly twirling a lock of hair."I love how small your feet are, and how you're not afraid to show alittle leg." Wow, this guy was getting WAY to frisky - but he couldn'tmake a big deal of it, what if this was some sort of radio. I descended down the flight of stairs into the living room and kneeled in front of Mistress Cassandra. She walked around me slowly, inspecting the body of which she owns.“Your collar pet, where is it?” she questioned. I said no words. “I am asking you a question pet, I expect an answer,” She demanded.“I took it off ma'am,” I whispered.“Do you not like the symbol of your ownership? Why is it you mock the very nature of this relationship? Hmm? “Go fetch it bitch, and bring it to me,” She.
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