The sissy really was following her orders. And she had been sleeping thewhole time.The image of Dan stammering an apology made her chuckle out loud. S...he hadnever seen him so nervous and scared and, for some reason she could notunderstand, it made her smile. It dawned on her that if he was that nervousabout displeasing her, she probably would not have much trouble the rest ofthe day. It seemed just a look of anger would keep him in line.This thought gave her pause. She had never acted this way. “Oh?”Dee smiled, "You did not want coffee. You took only two sips and did not drink it. They were fake sips. You never swallowed."Patrick grinned, “And you wanted to know why I wanted you as my assistant. You were also right about me staring at you at the Tubman Museum. I was, but not in the way you thought. I was observing you and noticed how observant you were with the guests and how just by serving them once you remembered things about them. Did they drink wine or Champaign? Was it. She finally said to me ti push hard real hard all the way into her cervix she wanted to feel it all the way in, I said to her what the hell do you think I have been doing and she said harder and further in me. I had no more cock to give her it was all the way in every time I pushed but I did it anyway and she came again. Finally I had to stop I was fucking exhausted and I think she was also spent from cumming so much. She aid on my arms and we held each other tight. She says to me "You have NO. .. she had a hard time suppressing a grin of girlish glee as she went about the rest of the tasks Mister Hardman had assigned to her. Moving in the corset took some getting used to, back arched all the time, Kim was forced to bend at the knee to reach the bottom drawers of files and the like. It didn’t take long for her to notice that the length of the skirt also tended to reveal the tops of the stockings she wore when she sat or crouched, and she spent a lot of time glancing about nervously.