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Subject: {ASSM} *NEW* Office Games Pt.2 (M/f, BDSM)
Date: Fri,  1 Mar 2002 21:10:05 -0500
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Office Games Pt. 2

	When Brad arrived at work the next morning, he had no chance to check his 
laptop because there was an early meeting that lasted until noon.  He went 
to lunch with some of his friends, then he and Donna had to go over more 
designs for their project.  He eyed her appreciatively.  She looked very 
good today.  Her skirt was somewhat shorter then usual, and she wore clogs 
instead of boots.  It was a warm day for March, and it looked like she had 
no stockings on, and, he looked in surprise, no bra either.  That was 
unusual.  She didn't usually flaunt her body.  It became hard to 
concentrate, especially since she didn't seem to realize that at one point 
he could easily see down her shirt, getting a good look at her breast and 
nipple.  He excused himself shortly there after to piss and found himself 
holding a semi hard cock while urinating.  He thought of his messaging with 
need2sub and wondered how interested in watersports she'd be.  She'd said 
that she liked his work and that included things more extreme than 
watersports.

	He went back and spent another hour trying to concentrate on the specs with 
Donna.  He did manage, but she was getting to him.  She didn't seem to be 
flirting or anything, more that she was just aroused herself and letting him 
know it.  In fact, he remembered quite clearly how her cube smelled the 
night he'd caught her masturbating, and there was more then a hint of that 
smell now - especially when she leaned near him as they poured over the 
paperwork.  When they finished, he smiled and they went to their respective 
cubes.  Of course, someone else was waiting for his help, so he had no time 
to do more than activate the cams in her cube and start recording.  It ended 
up being time to go before he realized it.  This time, he packed up the 
laptop when he left so he could run through the footage, if any, at home.

	He was thinking more about Donna than need2sub on his short ride home.  Boy 
would he love to get his hands on her!  He also wondered what need2sub 
looked like.  He hadn't even asked how old she was, even though she'd stated 
that she was over eighteen.  He'd have to do that if she was online tonight.

	Brad got home and turned on his main computer, then hooked up the laptop.  
It had recorded a lot from last night, but not so much from today.  There 
was a lot of vid to go over.  Brad was very excited, the time spent with 
Donna having a latent effect on his arousal.  He started up the viewer 
program and began looking through the recording.  As it came on, Donna was 
at her computer, typing.  He clicked on the panel to enlarge it to see what 
was on the screen.

	Oooo - nice pic!  She had a pic on the screen, probably from a news group, 
of a woman who was tied to a pole.  Donna looked at a small window and typed 
something into it.  Brad sat straight up.  She was messaging someone.

	PING. On his desktop the ICQ message lit up letting him know that someone 
who was on was looking for him.  need2sub, in fact.  He ignored her for a 
minute and concentrated on the recording.  Donna was playing with her breast 
as she typed into the message.  PING.  Damn, that ICQ thing!

	need2sub:  Hello?
	Edge:  Give me a sec, n2s, I'm doing something.
	need2sug: sure.  n2s?

	Brad ignored the ICQ, eyes glued to the screen as he watched Donna.  She 
was pulling up her skirt.  He focused on the vid panels that allowed him to 
see her lower body.  She started to pull down her panties, then stopped and 
left them on.  Hmmm, he thought, what was going on?  Brad realized that he 
was going to have to watch the entire thing.

	Edge:  I need around 15 minutes.  BRB
	need2sub:  np

	Brad watched as Donna rubbed her sex, then typed something into the 
computer.  After a second, she started masturbating, and he had an excellent 
view.  She was wearing panty shields again, but her fingers were under that. 
  She rubbed for several minutes, which made Brad quite excited, then 
stopped and typed something into the computer.  The typing stopped, and 
Donna removed her blouse, then her bra, then continued to masturbate.  Her 
fingers were working under her panties, and her other hand was busy pulling 
on her hard nipples and Brad had an excellent view of just how hard she was 
pulling her thick, dark nipples.  Finally she arched in orgasm.  She rested 
for a second, then started typing again.

	Brad stopped the recording, astonished.  Donna was need2sub.  This could 
either be a lot of fun, or a lot of trouble, and he needed time to think on 
what was going on.

	Edge:  Look, something's come up.  I need about an hour.  Will you still be 
on?
	need2sub:  Yes Sir. I'm home tonight because my roommate is out for the 
evening.  Is everything OK?

	Huh? - oh yea, Donna, everything's just fine!

	Edge:  Yes.  BB in an hour.
	need2sub:  i'll be here.

	Brad sat back in his chair, hungry, aroused and unsure about what he was 
going to do.  He got up and went into the kitchen to make some food while he 
cooled down and tried to figure out what he should do.  Donna didn't know it 
was him, so he had three choices.  He could break it off, he could tell her 
who he was, or he could just let things go as they were.  If he broke it 
off, no harm, no foul, but she was really beginning to intrigue him.  
Telling her who he was, at this time, was not an option.  That could kill 
the whole thing.  He continued to mull things over as he ate a sandwich, and 
finally decided to just keep things the way they were.  He'd have to be 
careful, but at least he knew who she was.  It would be kind of interesting.

	Brad sat down and looked at the rest of the vid.  She'd masturbated once 
more before she left, once again licking her fingers clean.  She had 
followed his instructions and left her top and blouse at work.  He wondered 
if he could get her to admit that she hadn't removed her panties after she'd 
agreed to do it.  The rest of the vid was darkness, since all the lights 
were out.  Brad saved the interesting parts and burned them to CD.  His hour 
was almost up.

	First he opened his email.  She had sent him one in response to his 
instructions.  He opened it and started to read.

	Sir,
	  i did as you ordered.  It was easy for me to cum while thinking of what 
we did.  i tasted myself, but i should tell you, Sir, that is not unusual 
for me.  i like how i taste.  Tonight i tasted salty and a little tangy.  my 
juice was very thick and i came while licking my fingers.  i...i hope that's 
OK.

	  i also hope that you understand that i have to support myself, so even 
though i will follow Your directions as best as i can, i won't do anything 
to screw up my job.  i'm sorry Sir, if that disappoints You, but i have 
little choice.  i did go to work with out my bra.  i was wet all day and i 
know that some of the men were looking at me.  It made me even more horny.  
i also flashed one man.  He is a little older then me, very nice and quite 
attractive.  i don't know if he was actually looking, because if he was, i 
never caught him.  But there's no way that he could not have seen my 
breasts.

	i hope to talk with you tonight,
	need2sub

	Brad sat and thought for a moment.  How incredibly ironic - he had ordered 
her to flash someone, and she chosen him!  He was surprised that she thought 
he was attractive.  Brad smiled; if she only knew just how very much he had 
noticed her!  Well, time to get back online.  He opened ICQ and typed a 
message to her.

	Edge:  Back.  Sorry, there was some stuff that I had to do.  Plus I was 
starved.
	need2sub:  i understand.  i ate too.
	Edge:  I got your email.  I understand about the work thing and will depend 
on you to tell me if something I want you to do could cause problems.  I 
certainly wouldn't want you to lose a job!
	need2sub:  ThankYou Sir.  i'm glad that you understand reality - there are 
so many who have no grasp of it.
	Edge:  So, tell me about today.  How did things go?  I'd like more details.
	need2sub:  Well, i did as You said - I wore a shirt that was easily seen 
down, and I wore no bra.  It was scary, sort of, and exciting.
	Edge:  You've never gone bra-less before?
	need2sub:  Only rarely.  my... um, nipples are big, and when I get excited, 
they are easy to see.
	Edge:  Did that happen today?
	need2sub:  Well, i wore a shirt that kind of hid them.  Before i went to 
see my 'target' <grin> i unbuttoned it a bit.  i don't see how he could have 
missed it, but i got no reaction.
	Edge:  Unless he's dead or gay, it's unlikely he would have missed it.

	"He sure as hell *didn't* miss it," Brad muttered to himself.

	need2sub:  i don't *think* he's gay.  But then, i don't know him well.

	He found it amusing that he was her target.  Talk about irony.  Wait a 
second...

	Edge: So, you like this guy?  Or was it just his lucky day?
	need2sub:  He's cute and seems to be very nice.  As i said, i don't know 
him and he doesn't talk much about himself.
	Edge:  Hmmm.  Did it turn you on to be exposing yourself at my orders?
	need2sub:  Yes Sir.
	Edge:  Are you still horny?  Or did you take care of yourself?
	need2sub:  <blush> i'm *very* honry Sir
	need2sub:  sorry, i meant horny
	Edge: LOL I get the gist of what you meant.  Are you up for a little play, 
or is your roommate due home soon?
	need2sub:  i don't think she'll be home real soon.  She said she wanted to 
get dinner and then was seeing a movie.  We have some time.
	Edge:  What would she do if she caught you?
	need2sub:  i don't know.  <smile> You might like her, she's very cute.
	Edge:  Oh?  Tell me about her.
	need2sub:  Well, she's a blond, and she's about 5 feet tall.  She's not as 
thin as i am, but not fat at all.  i'm actually pretty thin.  She has larger 
breasts then i do, maybe a bit over a C, and she has a bigger ass then i do. 
  She does aerobics every almost every day.
	Edge:  oooo - hiss, scratch, scratch
	need2sub: LOL No Sir, i think she is very hot.  i know that i have a small 
ass.
	Edge: So you find her attractive
	need2sub:  yes Sir.
	Edge:  Would you sleep with her?
	need2sub:  i don't know... maybe.  i think she's real hot and it's hard to 
be around her sometimes when she's not wearing much.  Especially when she 
comes home after a workout.  She practically strips at the door, right down 
to panties and a t-shirt.  God she looks good!  But i don't have any idea if 
she's bi.  She dates men, so i don't think she's gay.
	Edge:  Don't worry, I'm not about to do something stupid like order you to 
seduce her.
	need2sub:  good.  ThankYou.  i like her a lot, and i think i'd have sex 
with her, but if things didn't go well, i might lose someone who is becoming 
a good friend.
	Edge:  No problem.  So, what are you wearing? (and isn't that a tawdry 
line?)
	need2sub:  <laughing>  Well, Sir, i have on a big smile.
	Edge:  You're naked?
	need2sub:  Well, there's no one home.
	Edge:  That makes things easier.
	need2sub:  ThankYou Sir.  How may i serve you?
	Edge:  Yea, don't I wish!  I have a nice, hard place for you to sit.
	need2sub:  Speaking of which....
	Edge:  Yes?
	need2sub: <blush> Well, you know what i look like.  Would You describe 
Yourself for me?
	Edge:  I'd say that I'm pretty unremarkable.  I guess I'm your average 
white guy <smile>.  Nothing outstanding - around six foot tall, dark hair 
and eyes.  I try to keep in shape, so I'm pretty trim, but not a big, well 
muscled hunk.
	need2sub:  You sound fine to me, Sir...  Any other um ... things, You'd 
like to comment on?
	Edge:  Did you have a specific interest?
	need2sub:  Well, i am sort of curious about what you look like in... other 
areas.

	Brad smiled.  She wanted to know how big his cock was.  He thought about 
it.  Donna was a small woman and he was built pretty big.  He wondered how 
much she would stretch.  Of course, he wasn't huge, but there were petite 
women who would not be happy with a thick, nine inch cock plowing into them.

	Edge:  I see.  This is a bit clich .  I'm about nine inches.  And a little 
thick.
	need2sub:  Oh my.  Well, that sounds nice.  Mmmm. i'd love to feel that 
pounding into me.
	need2sub:  ohmygod.  i can't believe that i wrote that!
	Edge:  Heh - that's OK.  It's better then you writing something like "Thank 
God we're only on line!" <smile>
	need2sub:  <big blush>
	Edge:  So, I need some more information from you.
	need2sub:  Yes?
	Edge:  If I ask you to get some sex toys, will you be able to do that?  It 
won't be anything real expensive.  Of course, you might already have some of 
the stuff.
	need2sub:  As long as we're not talking hundreds, i won't have a problem.  
i don't really have very many toys.  Just a vibrator, and the clothes pins 
that i use.  i think there's some rope in the apartment.
	Edge:  Nope.  Nothing very expensive.  Now for a little scene negotiation.
	need2sub:  Negotiation?
	Edge:  Sure.  Fantasy's great an all but, especially online, it'd be nice 
to know some of your likes and dislikes.
	need2sub:  Yes Sir.  i like and would consider doing almost everything in 
your stories.  Not that You've written about any of this stuff, but i would 
call any kind of mutilation a hard limit.  Animals are a hard limit as is 
anything with an unwilling person.
	Edge:  Well, that's a pretty wide range.  Of course, since we are only 
online, it's not to hard to pretend.  Do you have any... special things that 
turn you on?
	need2sub:  Sir, i must tell you.  i know that this is only online, but i 
fully intend to do whatever You tell me to do to the best of my ability.  If 
all i wanted was pretend, i could go do a chat room, but i have no reason to 
lie or... cheat on my assignments from You.  As long as they don't cross the 
lines that we have discussed.
	need2sub:  As for special things?  Oh boy, this is hard.
	Edge:  Well, I don't expect a comprehensive list, but a few pointers would 
be good.  After all, I have no way of getting visual clues from you.

	Unless, Brad thought, you happen to be at the office.

	need2sub:  i like some pain, probably i could take more if someone were 
forcing it on me.  i love clamps and tight ropes.  In collage i had one 
boyfriend that liked to use me from behind.  He would grab my hair and pull 
while fucking me really hard.  That really got me off.
	Edge:  Because of his control of you?
	need2sub:  Yes, but also <blushing> because i really liked him slamming 
into me.  It actually kinda hurt, but shot me into orbit.  Also, as i said, 
i like having my hair pulled and played with.
	Edge:  Hmmm.  I don't think I'll be able to do that from here.
	need2sub: <WEG>  No Sir, and i am sorry about that Sir. <blink, blink - 
need2sub is looking innocent>
	Edge: <smile> Yea, innocent.  I bet.  Continue.
	need2sub:  Yes Sir.  i don't consider myself a slut, but i like being 
called one.  i think because it's embarrassing.  Being used for another's 
pleasure really gets me off.  It's funny because outside of sex play, if 
someone treated me that way, i'd kill them.
	Edge: I understand.  So, how has making these revelations made you feel?
	need2sub:  <squirming> Pretty wet, Sir.
	Edge:  Why don't you use one of your hands on yourself while we talk?  Just 
don't cum.
	need2sub:  Yes Sir.  i actually have a small confession to make...
	Edge:  Yes?
	need2sub:  When we talked last night and you told me to remove my panties, 
i didn't.

	Brad sat back for a second.  Huh.  She actually admitted to disobeying him. 
  Was she giving him an excuse to start off the scene by punishing her?

	Edge:  Why not?
	need2sub:  <turning very, very red>  Well Sir, i wasn't really prepared for 
playing online.  Do You remember that i said there was something very 
embarrassing that i thought i should tell you?
	Edge:  Yes.
	need2sub:  Well i should tell you now.
	Edge:  Go ahead.
	need2sub:  <taking a deep breath>  When i get aroused, two things happen.  
i get very, very wet, and i have a very strong smell.  Thank god i don't get 
yeast infections!  Anyway, i've never had a guy complain about how i smell - 
they've always told me that they love it and how much they love to go down 
on me.  And they've always been eager to eat me even after the first time.  
But i usually have a thick towel down under me when i have sex, otherwise 
the sheets would be literally soaked.  If i think that it's going to be a 
day at work when i'll get real aroused, i wear panty liners to soak up the 
cum.
	Edge:  I don't have a problem with that.  And I understand about the panty 
thing.
	need2sub:  ThankYou Sir.
	Edge:  Of course, you will still need to be punished for disobeying me.
	need2sub: <gulp>  Yes Sir.  Please tell me what i should do.
	Edge:  I assume that even though you are naked at the moment, you are 
sitting on a cushioned chair with a towel under you. Do you have a hard, 
wooden chair there?
	need2sub:  Yes Sir, i am sitting on a towel.  We have a chair with a wooden 
seat in the kitchen.
	Edge:  Please go get it and sit in that while we type.
	need2sub:  BRB.

	Brad waited for a short while, contemplating what he should have her do.

	need2sub:  Back.
	Edge:  Good.  Are you still sitting on the towel?
	need2sub:  Yes Sir.
	Edge:  Remove it.  You won't be needing it.  And don't stop playing with 
your pussy.
	need2sub:  Um, Sir, that means that the chair is going to be all sticky in 
a short while.
	Edge:  Will it damage the chair?
	need2sub:  No Sir.
	Edge:  Then I don't see the problem.  You'll clean it when we're finished.
	need2sub: Yes Sir.
	Edge: <WEG> With your tongue.
	need2sub:  <ulp>  yes Sir.
	Edge:  I want you to find a belt, and get your clothes pins and rope.  You 
have exactly 2 minutes.

	need2sub:  BRB

	Brad waited, and Donna was back before the time limit.

	need2sub:  Back Sir.
	Edge:  How thick is the rope?
	need2sub:  It's just twine Sir, not very thick at all, but pretty rough.
	Edge:  Tease your nipples, then loop the twine around each one.  Make sure 
it's tight, but doesn't cut off your circulation.
	need2sub:  Yes, Sir.
	need2sub:  Done.  That feels weird.
	Edge:  In a little while, it'll feel more then weird.  So tell me, how many 
whacks on your ass with that belt do you think you should have to start your 
punishment?
	need2sub:  Ten Sir?
	Edge:  Ten?  OK - but they have to be hard.
	need2sub:  i think i can do that.  Shall i start now?
	Edge:  No.  I think that a little more preparation is needed.  Are you 
still playing with your pussy?
	need2sub:  Yes, Sir.
	Edge:  How wet is the seat?
	need2sub: <blushing> very wet sir.  Almost like i peed in it.
	Edge:  Do you have any objection to water sports?
	need2sub:  No Sir.
	Edge:  Put those close pins on your outer labia.
	need2sub:  All of them Sir?
	Edge:  How many do you have?
	need2sub:  8
	Edge:  Just use one on each side then.
	need2sub:  ouch.
	Edge:  Does that hurt?
	need2sub:  yes Sir.  But it's making me more horny.
	Edge:  What number are you at?
	need2sub:  7
	Edge:  Good.  Now, for the next minute, I want you to play only with your 
clit, and pull hard on  twine on your nipples.
	need2sub:  Yes Sir.  The twine is pretty rough.  i'll start now.

	Edge: OK, stop now.  Where is your arousal?
	need2sub:  9 Sir.  Will i be allowed to cum?
	Edge:  Not yet.
	need2sub:  oooooh.
	Edge:  I think that it's almost time for the belt.
	need2sub:  yes Sir.
	Edge:  But first, we can have you making all kinds of noises for the 
neighbors to hear, so we should gag you.
	need2sub:  i don't have a gag Sir.
	Edge:  No problem.  Go into your roommate's room, or where ever she keeps 
her laundry, and find the dirtiest pair of panties you can.  Put them in 
your mouth with the pad on your tongue, then return.
	need2sub:  SIR???
	Edge:  Is there a problem?
	need2sub:  no Sir.
	Edge:  Good.  Let me know when you get back.

	Donna was back in a short time.

	need2sub:  Back.
	Edge:  Good.  How do you feel about my command to gag yourself with your 
roommate's panties?  I mean, compared to some of the stuff you might 
eventually do, that's pretty mild.
	need2sub:  It makes me *very* horny, Sir.  i went into her room and looked 
around.  In her laundry basket, there was the pair that she wore today.  
They were pretty dirty, because i saw her in them this morning, and i know 
she showered last night.  Plus, she wore them to her workout, then home from 
the gym.  She took a shower after her workout, just before she went out 
tonight.  <Blushing>  They were still damp and taste salty.  i think that 
she must have been aroused at some point because there was a little stain on 
them.  And they smelled very good.
	need2sub:  i am at a nine, Sir.

	Brad thought about what Donna had just written and realized that she'd 
given him a complete description so that she could arouse him.  Very 
considerate, and a lot more fun then just, Yes Sir, and I'm cuming.  She was 
getting into this.  Good.

	Edge: Good.  Now, stop playing with yourself, and use that belt on your 
ass.  It should be red when you are finished.
	need2sub:  Yes Sir.

	Brad waited for a time, then Donna came back online.

	need2sub:  Your slave is quite red now Sir.  Ten on each side, as you 
ordered.

	Brad knew that he had not ordered her to do twenty, only ten.  She had 
decided to interpret it as ten to a cheek.  That was worth remembering.

	Edge:  Good girl.  Where is your arousal?
	need2sub:  Still a 9
	Edge:  Perhaps you would like to cum then.  Have you ever whipped your 
pussy?
	need2sub:  No Sir.  i have slapped it while masturbating.
	Edge:  OK, here's what I want you to do.  Take more twine, and attach it to 
those clips on your pussy, then tie it to your legs so that when you spread 
your legs your cunt gets pulled open.  Let me know when you are finished.

	need2sub:  Finished Sir.
	Edge:  Now open your legs as wide as you can.
	need2sub:  Oh - that hurts Sir.  This really pulls me open.  Mmmm.  I'm 
still at a nine.
	Edge:  Good.  Take two clothes pins and put one on each nipple.

	This took longer then he expected.

	need2sub:  Oh, Sir, this hurts A LOT.
	Edge:  Where is your arousal?
	need2sub: 8
	Edge:  Would you like to remove the clips?
	need2sub:  Only if You would if You were here.
	Edge:  Good - they stay on.  Now, get your arousal back up and let me know 
when you are near to cuming.
	need2sub:  Oh Sir, they really hurt.  Thank You.

	Either she was pretending very well, or Donna was into pain.  Brad knew 
that her nipples had to be very swollen and sensitive from the twine and 
that those clothes pins were really hurting.

	need2sub:  aln  as almost there
	Edge:  Use the belt on your cunt.  Since you're being held open nice and 
wide you should have easy access to it with the belt.  If you can cum that 
way you may have an orgasm.  If not, you don't get an orgasm tonight.
	need2sub:  Yes Sir

	Brad's cock was very hard now and he was stroking it, imagining Donna as 
she was at this moment, clamped, spread and whipping her sex with a belt.  
It wouldn't take much for him to cum either, but he wanted to wait until he 
was offline so that he could watch the vid that he had of her.

	need2sub:  Only one Sir?
	Edge:  Huh?
	need2sub:  orgasm.  Am I allowed more than one?
	Edge:  no - not tonight.  There is supposed to be SOME punishment to this, 
after all :)
	need2sub:  Yes Sir.  Thank you for the one orgasm - it was *very* good Sir. 
  i am still very horny.
	Edge:  Good.  A little frustration might be good for you.
	need2sub:   <grrrrr><big smile>  Are You frustrated Sir?
	Edge:  A bit.  But I'll survive.
	need2sub:  If there is anything i can do...
	Edge:  Not to worry, I'll be fine.  You can, by the way, removed the clamps 
and the twine.
	need2sub:  Yes Sir

	need2sub:  Youch!  Those things hurt like hell coming off.
	Edge:  Yup.  Glad you're still horny?
	need2sub:  Yes Sir.  i... like how it feels when they come off.
	Edge:  You are a bit of a pain slut, aren't you?
	need2sub:  <blushing> yes Sir.
	Edge:  I like that in a woman.
	need2sub:  i am glad to be able to serve you, Sir.
	Edge:  Do you get off serving someone.
	need2sub:  Yes Sir.  i like to be used for sex and often orgasm just by 
someone using me with no regard for how i feel.  It's complicated, because i 
don't like to feel like an object, just like a sexy toy that has no say in 
how she's fucked.  It's hard to explain.  For instance, the same guy that i 
was talking about earlier, also taught me to deep throat.  He really liked 
fucking my throat.  He liked blow jobs too, but fucking my throat really got 
him off.  me too.
	Edge:  Sounds like you liked this guy?  Should I ask what happened?
	need2sub:  we moved to different parts of the country.  Also, as much as he 
turned me on, he wasn't a Master.  That's what i really wanted.
	Edge:  Well, I think that I'll call it quits for tonight?
	need2sub:  <pouting>  is Sir tired of his toy?
	Edge:  LOL Hardly!  Remember how you are supposed to clean that chair.  Of 
course, you may removed the panties to do that.  You are to remain nude 
until you shower for work tomorrow.  Don't forget to put the panties back 
where they belong.
	need2sub:  Yes, Sir.  But what if she comes home?  Plus i usually eat 
breakfast before i shower in the morning.
	Edge:  Then I guess you'll have to let her see you nude or change how you 
do things in the morning.  I won't make you do it every morning.  And, I'll 
be making up an email to send you with what I want you to buy for our 
sessions - providing you still have an interest in continuing them?
	need2sub:  Oh YES Sir!  i DO!  i look forward to the things that You will 
do to me.
	Edge:  Good night then.
	need2sub:  Good night and thank You Sir.  <EG>  Sleep well.
	Edge:  You'll pay for that...

	Brad signed off.  He was absolutely delighted.  Donna showed the same 
quick, light sense of humor online as she did at work.  If she really was 
following his directions, then she was obviously getting into this big time. 
  He wished there was some way to tell when she wasn't at the office.  Oh 
well, he'd work on it.  And in the mean time, he had some instructions to 
write out and a throbbing cock to take care of.

End Pt. 2




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