Her warm brown eyes were swollen and puffy from the tears she had shed. His heart hurt in his chest as he felt her pain. He looked deeply into her eye...s as he spoke. ‘I am here for you.’ Taking a long and slow breath, he watched as the emotions flitted across her face. She’d never be able to hide anything from him. He could read her easily. ‘I am a criminal.’ ‘In what way?’ ‘I forged signatures.’ Her eyes stared straight at the silver button on his shirt pocket. ‘For what reason?’ He. He would be able to feel the sexual tension in the air..."Samantha had continued on to write all about what she thought and the way she and "Bill" interacted when she got to the "office" that morning. Tom loved how sexy his SEXetary thought and was with him, and he was excited about their play-acting the next morning.He got to work first and was in place behind his desk when his SEXetary, Samantha, walked in. But, she already knew that she was to play-act "Monica" so that was the role she tried. He slid the whole thing in, and started sucking. The feeling was so good, I would have passed out if it had been any better. I didnt have much time left in me, so I let him know that I was about to come. He just gave me the thumbs up. Finally, I blew my load. I had never shot this much in my life. Usually it was a dribble, maybe some drops, but not much. Now, however, I shot 4, 5, 6 loads into his mouth. Each of which were swallowed with delight. He made sure it was quite clean before letting. She also found a cottononesie which they put me in and some booties to make sure I didnot get cold in the night. They helped me into bed, leaving thewig and mittens on, and turned off the lights saying that theywould be back for me in the morning.As they pulled the door closed behind them I lay alone,realising how helpless and dependent on them I now was. Withevery slightest movement, the crackle of the plastic pantiesreminded me of my situation. A thousand thoughts went through myovertired.