Then it suddenly hit her. She dropped her bag on the desk and sat down on the sofa. She leafed quickly through the ten pages of mails and there it was.... Timed at 1430 Fri Sep 7th 2012. Her congratulatory notification of promotion from the Chairman plus his invitation to Lunch to celebrate. “That fucking filthy, lying dirty cunt”. Marcus had not only ****d her he’d lied about her promotion to force her compliance. He was also on the distribution for the email. Emma logged on to Marcus’s desktop.. .Oh wow.. that would be so thrilling ...to be there when hetakes another big step to womanhood, to help him achive yet another levelof feminine accomplishment..."Oh baby, I can't wait to see you when I get home," I said. "I'm actuallyfantasizing what you would look like... Come on give me a hint... did youwear a dress.. something sexy? or something classy and elegant? what sortof bra did you wear underneath. Something lacey maybe... oh wow... haveyou tried on any of my negligees or silk. Her skin was like silk with a tan that just made her glow, her boobies were really big but didn’t sag, her tummy was flat (though I felt the urge to change that), and her whole body was toned from gardening and yoga. Most people would have guessed she was closer to her mid to late twenties rather than thirties.I noticed she was squirming now, her hands down the band of her skirt and probably playing with her kitty. I felt a rush of anger at this and grabbed her hands, yanking them out to a yelp. She worked her mouth over the boy’s cock as she imaginedher fantasy guy standing there with a chiseled chest and perfect, well groomed hair. In her mindhis face materialized as … JIMMY?*****A car door slammed, jarring Brittany back to the present. She turned and walked deeper into thestinking alley towards a door at the far end. There were no windows here, only tall brick wallsand dumpsters with rotting food. It was Jimmy’s fault that she was here. He had a knack ofcoming up with things he knew.