The fucking continued, but apart from heavy breathingand moaning, my new maid wasn’t following myinstructions.“Ask me!” I repeated m...yself while pounding him as hardas I could.“AHH… Please mistress, please let me wear my uniformall night.” He begged.“And?”“So everybody can see it.”He was beaten. I had clearly won.This feeling of victory rushed through my body, from thepower I felt through the large strap on, to the rubbingof my wet. Both Fred and Katie were unsure of the potential opening although she knew he could easily find work if things didn’t work out with Alan especially with his fame in the investment world. They both knew that if the American office would open in KC it would be an incredible opportunity and provide unbelievable financial security. They knew they would have to give Alan an answer soon.Fred had something planned for her this evening and she figured it was a romantic dinner just for them both as a. They weren't really full, but the officemanager could be a real b1tch about the garbage, seeming to takepersonal offense when any can had more than a few items in it. Sinceshe didn't want to wait until the janitor came by in the evening, Jasonhad been tasked with taking care of it himself several times during theday."This job sucks," Jason muttered to himself.Jason was barely eighteen and had gotten this job immediately aftergraduating high school. It was a crappy job that consisted of. I feel like I…..” I was getting frustrated with myself; I knew what I wanted to say but I was afraid to, but then he said them for me. “I need you” he said, “Stacy I…I want you” and that was it, the confirmation, the last barrier. He brought his right hand to my face and cupped my cheek. Earlier this night he had wrapped this hand around his cock, he had drooled on this hand and slid it up and down his shaft until he could stand it no more. I wondered if he had washed it since, it was turning.