Three fingers fired into her while my mouth sucked her clit. I couldn’t do enough fast enough to satisfy either of us. Her moans became sharper and ...more aggressive.”Oh, fuck... goddamnit,” she swore at me, arching her back and involuntarily kicking her legs. She babbled something else I couldn’t make out. “Get that fucking cock back in me!”Immediately I was up and between her legs. The pool of our sweat and her cum had soaked the bed. She was almost too wet. I held her legs up by the ankles in. Muriel screamed, and not half-heartedly, while instantly both breasts reddened in a leather-wide line of red-hot pain just above the nipples. Her body instinctively folded in half with the severity of the strike, her full weight hanging on the soft leather cuffs. Which caused its own pain round the wrists and caused her to quickly place her feet back to the floor and take their share of her weight. Tear`s fell. It might be thought that something would have been said about the strength of the. It was a lot easier for instance, to have someone on the other end of a length of wood, to cut parts whilst I fixed them, and just to keep me on my toes and keep me going too, you’ve probably noticed how easily I am diverted onto other things. Joan was pretty well running HL’s business, leaving her to be creative, Mrs Jenkins came in to clean, and Charley did the catering, so all of that worked perfectly. Except. What was I going to do about Charley? Charley was ... well wasn’t might be better,. I'd beensummoned to Linda Hart's office here at Hart Intimate Apparel and I waspanicking, my mouth dry, my palms sweating. Had she found out? Was thisthe confrontation I'd been dreading for weeks? Had she already calledthe police? Nervously, I toyed with the splint strapping the brokenlittle finger on my left hand against its neighbour."I've been summoned into the presence", I said to Melanie, the prettyyoung brunette who manned the desk outside Linda's office - and'presence' was right. She.