Chapter 2
I woke early the next morning, feeling excited, nervous, and more than a bit frustrated after having worn my cock cage to bed. I grabbed my purse and briefcase and stepped out of the car before I lost my nerve. Turner and the ‘dual identity’ legislation they had mentioned. “Um. what?” was all that I could manage. She flushed, her eyes lowering again. I should be heading home afterwards so I can rest up for tonight.”
We walked out to the parking lot, chatting about what I thought of the office so far and other idle crap. sir… “Ye… I knew he saw a willing slut and wanted nothing more than to use it. My first look in the mirror was almost enough to make me cum. “What if I refuse? Turner (I just could not bring myself to think of her otherwise) leaned forward and put a hand over mine. Michelle?”
Mrs. The first, thick, ropy spurts of his semen shot over my mouth and landed across my eyes and into my hair. I glanced at her badge for confirmation, and a chill went down my spine.
