“All of that sounds well-and-good, but you are going to need more. I also get the feeling that this wasn’t even the reason that you called me”.�...��You’re half-correct; the reason I called was to ask you how good you are at your job”.“What do you mean?”“Exactly what it sounded like: would you consider yourself good at your job?”“Of course I think that I am”.“Good; I’m on my way to your office right now”.With that, I hung up my phone and started my truck. I checked the address on her card again. Standing up and facing him with a smile from ear to ear, he eased me against the car that was behind me he unzipped my jeans and pulled them along with my panties down to my ankles.He proceeded to lap up my ever flowing juices with an expert tongue that until I met him never knew existed. Flicking and lapping my clit and pussy lips. My legs began to quiver after a few minutes of receiving this treat. And my pussy started to pulsate and run juices down my thighs as he did his best to lap me up. .. I... M-Master... ?” she said. “It’s difficult, I know...”“After... after J-Julia... Master... what you told her?” Quentin nodded understandingly.“I had to do that, Melissa,” he said. „In order to reveal her true character to you. Do you follow me?” Melissa shook her head. “No... M-Master...” she whispered. “So that you would have no compunction about taking her as a slave! Now do you see? She was ready and eager to have you. Ready and eager to whip you. I do not think you would have reacted. Come with me.” He turned and pulled Jason with him toward Jason’s old spot at the bar.When they got to Jason’s spot the Chief signaled the bartender over and asked, “Does he have a tab we need to clear up? I’m getting him out of here before he does something else stupid.”“Naw, he’s been paying as he goes. Don’t be too rough on him, Hank, he’s had a hell of a life from the sound of things. He’s a regular here just like you are, and normally he’s not a problem. I don’t know what set him off.