.. Tim nodded to Mrs. Grayson and swiftly the trusted secretary reached toward the hidden zipper of her employer's fly. The soft sound of its descent ...rose from beneath the desk, as Tim swung his chair around sideways. Easily, Mrs. Grayson's deft fingers reached in and clasped the thickly swollen mass of Tim's cock. Only his features reflected the emotion he felt as her fingers began a slow up and down movement on the nakedly exposed flesh of his erect cock."Yes... uh huh... uh huh..." he kept. Zhukov was smiling, so was [British Air Chief Marshal Sir Arthur] Tedder. Everybody began to talk animatedly and shake hands. Soviet officers embraced each other with bear hugs.”“The party which followed went on until almost dawn, with songs and dances. Marshal Zhukov himself danced the Russkaya to loud cheers from his generals. From inside, they could clearly hear gunfire all over the city as officers and soldiers blasted their remaining ammunition into the night sky in celebration. The war. Call me by my proper title boy" Yes Mistress" "Yes Mistress I am wearing other female clothing? Is that what you are saying boy" No Mistress" Prove it, take your trousers off" she tapped them with the ruler. I started to undo my belt with trembling hands. "No, do it properly, socks and shoes first, do not be sloppy boy"I did so standing there wearing only a pair of white panties. I was so scared and frightened being there in the office nearly naked being the subject of her gaze. Miss Jones. " "You're chicken if you don't at least try it. You get him in hereand by the time he walks out he will be a vision of loveliness." "How would it work? I mean how would I get him to do it?" "Just send him to me for a manicure. You bring him and I'll takeover. When you see his nails, demand that his lips match his nailsand tell me to complete the job. I'll have him looking beautifulfor you in no time. Then give him whatever you want him to wear.His mind will be so mixed up that he'll do whatever.