A rather pooped and sagging Paul wandered into the office just before 5:00PM, just in time to be paged to the telephone.A rather pooped and sagging Paul wandered into the office just before 5:00PM, just in time to be paged to the telephone......... When he picked up the phone and said "hello".......a low, throaty, sexy voice whispered back in his ear.................. "IS MY MASTER HAPPY WITH HIS NEW SLAVE?............DOES HE THINK SHE NEEDS MORE PUNISHMENT, MASTER..................SIR?"........ "Yes, Slave......................she definitely needs more punishment and I'll tell her where and when when I'm ready.......... ..........and only WHEN I'M READY!" he said firmly and hung up the phone. "Aaaahhhhh, its started in earnest", he though, as he started to jot down a list of people, companies, equipment and tools he was going to need to "fix" up Penthouse Apartment Four the way HE wanted it. He'd have to 'supervise' a lot of the "finish work" himself to keep from causing a lot of raised eyebrows and talk about the place....but he'd get it done in a month or two,.....of that he was sure. In the interim, he'd stone wall the sexy, pushing Linda,.... ......SLAVE LINDA.........until he was ready. AND, he'd stop by that damn lounge frequently for very short periods of time, not close to quiting time, to tease the hell out of her and make her more obedient and ever more frustrated so that the next time he "had her".... |