I know that tone of voice. Do I have to remind you that you own a quarter of this company and are a Director?”“As a shareholder I am totally happy... to let Colin do all the directing that’s needed,” with that he rang off without waiting for her response.An hour later Patience rang again and said, “Will two o’clock this afternoon be all right for the meeting, in Mr. Sharpe’s office?”“Your wish is my command,” he answered.Promptly at two o’clock the four directors of Stapleford Secure Systems met. The thing is I’m not a school girl; I’m a grown woman in my mid-twenties. I feel as if the boy I have a crush on in high school looked at me in the hallway or when I was a teenager about to doing things for the first time. Why do I feel this way? Why am I reacting like this? Is it the tone of your voice or the look in your eyes? Could it be the way you’re commanding me to drop my robe? I don’t take orders very well and I’m not use to being told what to do. “I told you to take off your robe and. We set off mid-morning, and were on the beach twenty-five minutes later. The small sandy beach was quite full by the time we had arrived and there were not many spaces left.The sun loungers had all been taken earlier of course but we had our towels to lie on. We picked our way across the beach until we found a suitable spot and promptly laid claim to it, spreading our towels out before sitting down. Kelly took off her sundress and then began to apply the sun cream to her body. Her actions were. A fat man in a bad suit had turned around to watch us come in. I saw Mistress wave at him as our drinks arrived.I gulped mine down as she motioned him over.He was repulsive. In every way. And obviously drunk.He thudded down in the booth next to me, his hand immediately shooting up my dress to caress my stocking covered thigh."Hiya," he said to Mistress. "I'm Larry." Hello Larry," Mistress replied. She was at her condescending, hateful best. Larry was too fucking stupid to notice."Tryin to get.