State budgetary issues that I had to work on with my staff were due soon and I had to get back as we all were working 6 days. I returned to work on Mo...nday not knowing if I should go for my usual walk and lunch or not. God, I wanted so to see Suzanne, but apparently something inside me told me to reject her. She had flushed me from her life so totally, made me as if I never existed; maybe my own psyche had erased something from my memory. Had I been mistaken, maybe it wasn't Suzanne who called. I say " I'm just enjoying this blowjob, what's wrong ?" She says "No, you are here to satisfy me, and maybe you'll get to cum at the end". She pulls me back and sticks her cock back in my mouth. We get back into the groove, and I start to turn it up a notch on her and give her the deepthroat action. I can tell the way she gasps that she's shocked, but she didn't stop me. In fact she started to run from me , I had her backed up against the wall moaning loud as fuck. I can feel her getting close. ”My lips were bright red, my eyeshadow dark, making my blue eyes pop. I rouged my cheeks, highlighting my cheekbones. I applied perfume, a dab on my wrists, on my neck, between my breasts, and a dab each on my inner thigh. And then I dressed, garter belt on first—Daddy suggested I wear my panties over my garter belt.That way my thigh-highs didn’t have to come off to remove my panties. It was so smart of Daddy.Bra fastened, I pulled on my dress just as Daddy walked into the house, calling for. ’ ‘Alana, you have a small bump inside your sex. Do you think that you have a disease. And you are so wet. I think you must be sick or something.’ Alana did not reply but her body was now in spasms, her hips gyrated madly and her breathing came in short pants. Finally her legs stretched out stiffly and she made inarticulate noises as her hips heaved powerfully against Winifred’s hand. Her hips fell back to the bed and Alana lay still breathing heavily. ‘Are you all right Alana. Did I hurt you?’.