I told her about my need to replace my phone because of the calls I needed to make. She pulled her cell phone out of her clutch purse and handed it to... me. "We'll go get your replacement, but you can use this to make your calls while we're in route."I took the phone, gently caressing her hand as I did so. "Thank you." Then we got into her car and Byron drove us off.I had memorized Renée's cell phone number while in my dreams. I called her first. She was already at the airport with Erin and. "It's ok, you never missed me, did you?" You were gone?" See," and I started laughing."Am I in trouble?" Nope, you performed your assigned duties with élan." Sure I have," she said, "You haven't called me to your office since the first week." Did you miss me?" I found things to do," she said. "Whenever I went to your desk you were always gone. I simply stamped OUT on your paperwork and sent it on." Good girl," I agreed, "That is what I was doing to it before I went to work." Work?" Yeah, I. She would be naked, her natural condition, with the exception of an apron so that she didn't burn herself.I left for work, shutting the front door after slapping her ass and leaving a red mark that would gradually fade. Thank you Master was all she said as the door clicked shut.Later that day, I was having my customary latte in Starbucks while I read the paper. As usual, it was busy and seats were hard to come by. Suddenly, a nudge on my elbow from behind, knocked the whole steaming cup full of. For the first three months of my education, I got to work with Mrs. Miller. She should teach me everything important about the company and the profession I had chosen. As I learned very quickly, she interpreted this teaching very ... well, comprehensive...Mrs. Miller was about in her late forties I guess. She was still very attractive to me. Blond curly hair reached her shoulders - almost like a lion! -, the big breasts you could expect under her body shaped business dresses she usually liked.