She told me all about her plans, and some of them sounded really good. For the other ones, I cautioned her about what could go wrong. Not that I was a...ny genius, but I had learned a few things from the Iron Lady."How is Zia working out?" Good so far, but she is still on probation." Probation?" I asked."Yes, I hired her under the condition she had to prove her loyalty to you, me, and the company."I looked at her and sipped my Iced Tea, "Just how is she supposed to do that?"I should have known. She threw off her clothes in an untidy mess in her room and then ducked under the shower. Feeling fresh, she abandoned her "sensible" work underwear and tried on her "man killer" lingerie. Well, if there had been a man around it might have been worth it, she thought, as she tried to look herself up and down in the mirror. The tiny mirror in her cramped room was too small..Then she remembered there was a much larger full length mirror in Dan's room. She padded along the landing and pushed open. Her teary eyes pleaded. “That’s it Con, good boy. Come on!” I chanted. She whaled into her gag and all too soon there was an audible “pop” and Con was free. He licked himself clean and I stood watching the ropes of dog cum drip out of her wasted asshole. She remained on the floor huffing in pain with each string of cum leaked from her. “This is a sadness”. I moved to gather the chain for her coller and lead her then, on all fours, to the stage. “This is where you will stay until our next. I squeezed my legs together and teased him with my pursed lips as I blew out some smoke and blew him a kiss. He was hooked and I knew it as he told me that he liked my ass and wondered if I’d let him have some fun back there. “Baby, you can shove your cock deep in my culo if you want, or anywhere else that you desire.” I teased him as I sucked on my cig and looked around before pulling the top of my dress down to show him my big titties. They seemed to be growing every day and nearly spilled.