"Is something wrong, Richard?"I blinked my eyes open. Wizen and Francesca stood side-by-side at the foot of the bed."Wrong?" I asked."You seemed quite... angry when you appeared," Francesca said. "Perhaps he was just steeling himself for battle, Father." Right," I said. "That must have been it. I see you guys are going formal, huh? You look great."Both had exchanged their normal robes for more colorful attire. Wizen's robe was white, and decorated at all the edges with embroidered vines of a color. I moaned like bitch in heat as he moved to withdraw. His cum sliding down my ass cheeks as I collapsed exhausted on top of my assistants perky titties. I could feel how he had sprayed my ass heavily with what felt like gallons of cum.“I guess that will teach you whos’ boss, my sweet little piece of ass. Good girl, you take cock like a champ.” He complimented tapping my sore ass lightly. He was still gushing as he pulled out of my already shrinking anal canal. “Mmmmm” I heard myself respond. I. Sometimes with a lot more men than me!Not being stupid, I got on the pill and when I noticed a slight discharge (as it turned out, nothing to worry about) I went to the doctor. Again, I think a difference today would be the doctor would have a female nurse with him but in those days, it wasn’t like that and we were alone when he examined me. He asked some questions about my sex life, symptoms, whether I used condoms etc and I remember he wore latex gloves when he placed me in stirrups, legs. " Howie..." she'd wailed, trembling with his angered voice."Don't Howie me," he'd snapped back. "Get into a pair of slacks and a nice blouse, comb your hair and be ready to leave as soon as I get home at six. And have a smile on your face, too!" And with that, he'd hung up so harshly that the sound had hurt her ears.The distraught young wife, completely confused as to what would now bring her previously idyllic marriage back together, overwhelmed by the forceful way Howard's raucous boss had.