Tom had not noticed her as he was intent on what he was reading so Emma quickly closed the door behind her then as she spun around she came to attenti...n. With a sharp clear voice she barked out, “Emma Watson…. reporting for duty sir….. and no I don’t have your coffee sir.”Tom’s head was down buried in a folder as thick as his arm. Then when he heard Emma’s sweet sounding voice he stood to greet Emma and saluted her. Looking her up and down Tom was pleased with her appearance she was. Following an afternoon of mental turmoil, she finally packed her overnight bag. When Force collected her, he was rather disappointed when she opened her door without a bag in sight. Before leaving, however, when she retrieved a bag she had packed from her bedroom his heart leapt with joy. They had a Greek dinner that evening, and the meze starter and Kleftiko main course, met with her approval. During dinner, she also asked if she could call him Alan, if he didn’t mind. He did not. When they. I said this is wrong sir. To which he got angry and stood up as well and said, “So what you are asking me to do for you is wrong as well. So I won’t do that too and you may leave now.” Saying that, he caught my hand firmly and started moving me towards the door.I begged him to stop which he didn’t listen until he reached the door. He pushed me against the door and said, “I can help you only if you cooperate with me and that is your choice now. Either obey me or come next year.” I didn’t reply. When the break finally came, it was all so simple. It was Saturday morning, a very warm day for the end of April. I had just showered and was sitting at the breakfast table, wearing just a pair of shorts. Mum had the same golf skirt on and was bringing more bacon and eggs to put on my plate. She stood right beside me, almost touching me, much closer than she needed to be. Without really thinking, just reacting, I reached out and ran my hand up her inner thigh from her knee to near her crotch.
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