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Instead, her obvious concern calmed me and with that calming came new clarity. The events of the previous evening flooded my senses.I remembered dressing as a French maid for the Halloween party at Linda's. I was in the guest bedroom at Linda's house. Donna, my best friend, had seduced me into bed with her and her boyfriend, Charlie. And I had enjoyed it. I felt so humiliated I couldn't help but to start crying.As I broke down into Donna's arms, the door opened again and Linda entered. Would this humiliation ever end?Linda took in the scene with the grace I've always associated with her. Wordlessly she joined Donna in our intimate embrace, murmuring words of comfort. I felt something silky slipped around my shoulders and noticed Donna tying the belt of a robe around my waist. Linda was slipping another robe over Donna's shoulders and before I really understood what was happening, I was being escorted out of the bedroom.As we walked through the house and to the kitchen, the only. It made me think of Joe again, he had the knowledge to be able to set something up like that. Was it Joe? I read the message in the box from my unknown director. If you’re going to play with me, I want you to do it now. I gulped down hard and looked around the office. Everyone was going about their days in a busy rush to get their work done. I took in a deep breath and typed, okay. Good Girl. That was the only response I got. I sat back in my chair and pushed myself a little further under my desk. I glided my hand up my stocking clad thigh, until my thumb brushed against my damp panties. Oh god, I felt so naughty. It was so bad of me to be touching my aching pussy with all my work colleagues so close by. Only my mystery man and I had known what I was doing. My fingers rubbed at my clit through my silk panties. It was so hard not to moan. My breathing came in deep, heavy breaths. I couldn’t get the contact I needed with my panties in the way, so with a mischievous grin on my face.
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That got a hiss out of her. I hadn’t snapped it very hard, just enough to get her attention. Of course I wasn’t going to physically hurt her, but it was very important that she not enjoy this afternoon. A little negative reinforcement, very textbook Jung. I stroked down her back, up and over the curves of her firm bottom, and rested my fingers on her thigh. I rubbed lazily. She was already wet, and this was just making it worse. “Untie me,” she said with clenched teeth. “I will,” I promised. “In about two minutes.” I gently slipped my fingers into her panties where they had ridden up, and tugged the underwear back into place so that it covered her cheeks properly, then ran my hands over it to smooth it. Her hips couldn’t decide if they wanted to get closer to my hands, or run away. But there was nowhere to run. She ground her pelvis into the sheets, but it didn’t do any good. I hooked my fingers into the waistband and pulled up, lightly. The fabric was tugged tightly between her.

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