I don’t know if it was just a weird out-of-order thing for her or if she was shirking the pants as a personal choice. She put her shirt jacket on qu...ickly afterwards but just chucked the pants away under the desk, answering my question, then sexily sauntered over to me and kissed me deeply.“I’ll pull as many strings as I can to make this happen,” she whispered sexily into my ear. “Go in there and wow him. And afterwards, be sure to see me on the way out.” She gave me another peck on the cheek. " I don't know, Mom." I do." Your last letter. You're REALLY a college grad?" Yes ma'am," I said. "Working on a master's degree and working in the business." I don't know how to be that proud. Even if I should be proud. Like I had anything to do with this at all." You're my mom," I said. "It's your right to be proud. Dan's proud. Mizz Helen and Mister Charlie are proud. I'd love for YOU to be proud. I didn't know what to do when I was your daughter. What you wanted." I wanted the wrong things,. It was the same green-and-orange freak from before, with three new friends and a girl who appeared to be in trouble. His mind scanned forward to assess the situation, and he smiled to himself. This was going to be interesting."Some people just never learn!" he said as he stopped the leader from slicing open the girl's shirt."No, they don't." the leader said with an evil smile. The girl backed away, and the four men turned on him. The leader and two others drew guns. "You should learn not to. Since it was Saturday morning and none of them had to work, he might as well enjoy what they were doing."Mmmm, good morning, slaves," he said placing his hands on their heads, grasping them by the hair, pulling both of them to his lips, kissing them both."Master, good morning," Keira purred."Good morning, Master," Amber added."May Amber and I go out to lunch today, Master? We would like to do a little shopping." Keira asked looking deep into Bill's eyes."Keira, you know you don't need to ask my.