I think you misunderstood.’ ‘I’m sorry, sweetheart.’ The psychiatrist said while tilting her head ever so slowly and giving Paige a polite ...smile. ‘You’re the one misunderstanding.’ Paige frowned. This was the fourth time she was here for a conversation with doctor Kimberly, after her parents died she’d been a bit overwhelmed and stressed as she was balancing the work she did on her thesis, her internship, and all the hedge funds her father had left her. Her new boyfriend had recommended. "You know that you aren'tinvited backstage. I'm not going to give you a pass."Immediately his stance shifted and I knew I had upset him already. But Ididn't care. I'd dealt with him enough times to know that I didn't wantanything to do with him."Come on, Megan," he said in a much nicer tone than I expected. "What's theharm? There are going to be lots of people there; she won't mind." I was given specific instructions by Sarah not to give you a pass," Iexplained. "I'm not going to give you. I'm sure this would be allowed, but I don't want to keep Sir waiting. When I reach his door, I drop to my knees and wait for him to acknowledge me and invite me in. Is this required? Not in the least; however, I believe that a submissive should not enter a room without permission to enter, even if called. Sir looks at me and I can see the confusion, then understanding go through his eyes. You may enter he says. Sir, before I do, may I step back and go to the bathroom? Yes, you may. I. "You can only give her fifteen minutes because the Thompsons are here to discuss their son's procedure tomorrow. The parents are scaring the shit out of that little boy, David." He could die," I said."You're the best, David," she said with a catch in her voice."He could still die," I whispered to myself.My hand went out to touch her ass as she turned around. She gave me a warm smile over her shoulder before going back to her desk. I thought being my secretary was a waste of Maria's.