’ He said pointing to the spot just I’m front of him. ‘Excuse me?’ ‘Don’t make me ask you twice or I’ll bend you over the desk and spank... you.’ He was serious I could tell by the way he said it and I was turned on. What was wrong with me? I walked around his desk hiking my skirt up as I went. I had it around my hips when I stepped up to his chair and he turned toward me. He managed to keep the conversation going with the man on the phone as he watched me. He rolled his chair away so I could sit. These are the representatives from the Coalition of Deities. You already know of our family’s interest in joining it.”“Oh ... alright. Hello!” Cassandra replied as she waved her pawed hand to greet them. She seemed to have a skittish smile to them as they towered over her. “Umm ... actually, I am one of three researchers here. I wouldn’t say that I am much of a head researcher.”Taweret responded with a wave of her hand and a smile.“Cassandra, you are really good at your work. You should be. I don't know how manyshe took but I also didn't know what she was going to do with them. "Now come over here and show me how you stroke your cock, Panty Boy!" shesaid as she sat down in a chair. I walked over to the bed and started stroking myself. It felt so good andI was so turned on that I forgot what was going on. I was in completeecstasy and at this point I didn't really care what she thought. I didrealize the flashes but I guess I lost myself in thinking that I wasbeing watched like a. She moved her head down and licked the drop of pre-cum from the tip of my dick. She looked up at me as my dick reacted to her touch."Later," she whispered while her green eyes devoured me.The word was a challenge.She wanted me to be worthy of her decision. Miranda had not led an easy life after the death of her husband; I was offering her everything. Her son would have the best education and a social life filled with family. No one would dare say anything about his mixed heritage within earshot.