Oh, I thought for sure we played around for awhile, are you sure you left that soon? I am sure, I told her. Then it must have been a good dream because it sure seemed to be real to me. Really, what do you mean, I asked? I thought we were making out and you had your hand all over me. I thought I was trying to get you going by playing with your cock. Some how I had to let her know what went on and how I let it happen and watched the whole thing. Honey, you were playing with a cock last night, but it wasn't mine. Tell me it wasn't at the party, she asked? No. It wasn't at the party. You were just sexy at the party. Then, where and with who. She stopped in her tracks. Jimmy, what are you trying to tell me? Did something happen with our son last night, she almost yelled? Well, I said. You let something happen between Jimmy and me, didn't you? I didn't honey, it just happened. Bull shit, where the fuck were you? Okay, let me try and explain, I said. You better, God Damn It. You were. I don’t have my phone with me. I must have left it in the car or at home, Sir.” He nodded once and then told me to go lock my office door and meet him in the parking lot by my car. Without another look at me, he walked over to Carly. His face transformed from stern to warm. “Carly, please page Brian. Krystenah needs the day off, but I will make sure she completes all her work, as well as some of his less desirable—“ I didn’t hear the rest as I rushed to my office, shut down the computer, put a note on my door and locked it. I rushed out, said a hurried goodbye to Carly and walked out to my car. Master was standing against it, his arms crossed, the belt hanging from his hand. “Look,” he said and pointed in the window. I bent down and peered in. It was sitting there plain as day on the passenger seat. I turned my head to speak to him, but he said, “No. Stay there.” He kicked my ankles apart and lifted up my skirt. Coworkers were walking out to their cars for lunch. I had been punished.
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