After that initial hesitation, I became bolder: Touching her, cupping her, feeling her whenever and wherever I could. Within a month, I had become so ...brazen that I started to do all this even in front of her young daughter.Admittedly, Anne didn't like being mauled in front of her own daughter but since I got a special kick doing all this in front of Gina, so did it more.As time passed, I wanted to take it further but she was not letting me do anything else, so decided to up the stakes.One night. I grabbed the TV remote and turned it off. She asked me if I saw any station I liked, and I replied I looking at the best show I have ever seen. I needed another drink and she wanted one also. When I came back she had the bathrobe untied with a tit showing and she is playing with herself. I sat back down in my chair and continued to watch. Then she asked me to come sit beside her, which I did in a heart beat. She grabbed my hand and used my hand to finger her pussy. She got very wet and wanted. "Sway, baby, sway."I tottered through the corridor, trying to look my sexiest. For some reason. It came to me that if I'm going to be this way, I must be this way as best as I can. And Ming, who had been so kind to me, not even hitting me at all, was right behind me.Looking at me. Observing. I owed her too. My best.Each step I took, each click, and each clack, took me closer to exposure. I knew this.I felt the corset (oh boy, did I feel the corset), the sliding, the plug, and the thrumming of. Quincy starts to say. "Mr. Quincy, I appreciate that you think I'm sexy - I'm flattered, really. But I can't... I belong to Mr. Wellington. He is my boss and... well, I belong to him. I'm sorry, I just don't want you and him to have any problems over me," Olivia says. "I appreciate your honesty and straightforwardness. Me and Jack have been friends and partners for a long time. I can see you mean a lot to him and vice versa. He is a very lucky man," Mr. Quincy says. "Thank you Sir, and thank.