She was wearing a dark blue, tailored suit today, with sheer nylons and white high heel pumps.She was wearing a dark blue, tailored suit today, with sheer nylons and white high heel pumps. She still looked prim and proper, even after a month with you! "Lock the door, Janet. You know the drill by now!" She locked the door, and then took a seat in front of your polished executive desk, her lovely legs primly crossed at the ankle. "Yes, sir. What exactly is it that you need?" Her voice dripped with sarcasm. "It's not what I NEED, Janet, its what I WANT. I WANT you, you little black bitch! Now I'd like you to take off that skirt so as I can see what you've got on today." "No. Not today, Little One." she smiled. "Little One??" what are you talking about, get your skirt off!" "No. You see, I'm too busy thinking about how you'll enjoy your stay in prison....that is, after they take you away from here in handcuffs." Janet proceeded to explain how she engineered what appeared to be a case of massive fraud against you. You examined the documents and knew you wouldn't stand a chance of getting out of this one. She had been too careful. "You'll never get away with this!" you begin to protest, but it does no good. "Too bad Little One. Now, be a good "BABYKINS" and let MOMMIE JANET enjoy the moment. Suddenly, you experience an uncontrollable urge. |