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Hello Folks-
Sorry this took so long. I was doing updates to my website. I added this
story and made some other changes. Most of those changes aren't visible,
but they'll make my life easier when updating the site! BTW, if you haven't
read the previous parts, you might not understand or enjoy this one very
much.
As always, comments are welcome as are suggestions about things you'd like
to see Brad make Donna do.
Finally, thank you all for the comments and suggestions that I have
recieved. I try to answer every one, and I hope that I haven't missed
anyone. If I have, I appologize. And if you did send in a suggestion, just
because you haven't seen it doesn't mean you wont'!
Thanks again for all the feedback,
Pen
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Office Games Pt. 6
Brad hummed to himself as he cooked, his mind drifting in an unfocused
manner as he considered the current situation. Fact: he was e-Domming a
beautiful young sub who was, apparently, willing to do almost anything he
commanded. Within reason. Fact: he knew who she was, but she didn't know
who he was. Fact: he worked with her on a daily basis. Fact: he did not
want to end the relationship, but there was a danger of discovery if he
didn't get his act together. Speculation: She would not be interested in
him in real life because of their respective ages and the fact that she was
quite attractive and he was... plain. Conclusion: he needed to keep his
identity hidden if he wanted to continue this relationship.
Brad mulled things over in his mind as he cooked and most of the way
through his meal. Since he didn't want to end the relationship, which was
only a week old, he would just have to suck up and deal. Dealing meant
keeping a lid on his own emotions and not letting them screw him up.
Besides, it wasn't like he was falling in love or anything. (Yet. said a
small voice in the back of his mind. He ignored it and it smirked at him
and slunk away.) He grinned to himself thinking that many Doms would kill
for this kind of situation. A beautiful, willing woman, who didn't know who
you were, doing things you told her to do.
He finished his meal, cleaned up and went to the computer. When he checked
his mail, there was a message - a large message, from need2sub. Brad
eagerly opened it and read.
Sir,
As promised, here are some pictures and thoughts for You. After all, i
wouldn't want You to be alone in the dark and cold! Before You read the
descriptions, you should look at each picture. Good night Sir, and i hope
to message with You tomorrow. i should warn you Sir, the last two might not
be to Your taste. If you don't like the second to last one, You're not
going to like the last one! i hope You won't be offended Sir, and if You
are, i apologize. i assume that You will punish me as You see fit, should
this be the case.
need2sub.
Brad downloaded the zip file to his hard drive and eagerly opened it.
There were some pics and a few text files. She had named them, 1.jpg, 1.txt
and so on. He grinned. Well, she was making it easy for him - how nice!
Brad moved the pointer to the first pic and clicked on it. Hmmm, nice. It
was a shot of her pussy, held open by two fingers with a drop of gooey cream
right at the mouth. He opened the text file and read:
See Sir? my pussy is So wet after today. i keep catching my juices on my
fingers as i sit here trying to write. i keep licking them clean, but it
doesn't help - there is still more!
Nice beginning, he thought. His cock was already throbbing. Pic 2 again
showed her held open cunt, but this time a pair of panties were pulled part
way out. The second text file read:
After a day inside me, my panties are completely saturated with my slick
juice. my cunt is very sensitive after have them in there all day - it
would be so nice to have Your hard cock inside me instead.
Brad pulled off his pants, giving his large, thick cock some air. It was
red and throbbing in time with his heart beat as he opened the third pic.
It was a good pic, and he stroked himself as he looked at it. Donna had
tilted her head back and was putting the afore mentioned panties in her
mouth. It had been taken from the front and he could clearly see the sodden
panties half way in her mouth, but could make out no details of her face.
He noted that with her head stretched back like that, her throat looked long
and slender - just perfect for a collar.
The text read: i hope that You don't mind me cleaning these with my mouth!
i taste SO good - salty and slick - and it would be a shame to waste
anything by just dumping them into the wash! i would love to have had Your
cum added to these as i slowly put the dripping mess into my mouth for
cleaning.
Picture 4 was a close up of her clit. It was large and quite swollen,
clearly not able to retreat completely back under it's hood. The text read:
Since You have ordered me to torture my clit tonight, i wanted to give you
a clear picture of what i'll be playing with at Your orders.
The next picture was another of her clit, except this one had the hood
pulled all the way back and her thick nub completely exposed. It was shiny
and she had obviously just spread her cunt juice over it. The text read: i
long for the day when i will have a Master. Hopefully, He will see fit to
mark me as His slave by having a bar pierced through my clit. That way, i
would always be reminded that i am His.
Brad almost shot off at that thought. It was a clit that he would truly
love to pierce. He wondered just how safely this could be done, since he
didn't want to reduce it's sensitivity, or damage it in any way. He knew
that women had it done, but no way would this be a casual act. Still, the
fantasy of sliding a needle through it and putting his mark on her made him
dizzy with lust. He closed his eyes and pumped his cock for a few minutes.
The sixth picture showed almost the same shot, except that she had put an
opened jar of Tiger Balm between her legs and she had a very small amount
of it on one finger of her other hand. The text read: Sir, i SO want to be
able to follow Your instructions for tonight. But i thought that it would
be a good idea for me to try a small amount now before my shower. So, i'll
be rubbing on a small amount then taking more of these pictures for You as
it takes effect.
Hmmm, thought Brad. Good idea. After all, it's what he would have done to
ascertain how sensitive she was. The next pictures were a set, 7a through
7d. 7a showed her finger, greasy with the red substance, smearing a small
amount on her clit. 7b clearly showed some on her clit and 7c was a picture
of just the clit, the tip shiny with Tiger Balm. 7d was a shot that pulled
back some with her fingers holding the outer lips of her sex opened. Her
inner lips were thick, puffy and a deep red; there was an obvious trail of
her lubricant oozing out between them and sliding down to her asshole.
There was one text file marked 7 and it read: i wanted to wait for a few
minutes before writing this and took a lot of pics. These were the best.
my clit Sir, is burning i am sweating a bit. Not only from the burning, but
because of my intense excitement. Oh how i wish You were here to tie me and
make me endure more of this. But i have hope because i now believe that
i'll be able to comply with Your wishes tonight. The burn is delicious! In
fact, i think that...
And there the file left off. He looked and there were only a few more
left. Eagerly, he clicked on number 8 and was rewarded with a wonderful
sight. Donna had put her widely spread legs up, most likely on her desk,
and he was staring at one of the most perfect assholes he had ever seen.
Rose in color, and looking quite tight, it was shiny from her cunt juice and
being threatened with a finger greased with more Tiger Balm. Text file
eight said: Sir, my clit is really burning now, and i don't know if i'll be
able to keep from playing with myself. i am so aroused and i thought i'd
give You a different view.
Brad was almost cuming himself. He longed to be able to sink his shaft
deep in her cunt, then push into her still-virgin asshole. He imagined her
tightness, heard her slightly husky voice urging him on, to push it inside
her and claim her. He had to grip the base of his shaft to keep from
ejaculating at that thought. He was very aroused himself and wondering what
the last three pictures were.
The next was a picture of her finger smearing the small glob of Tiger Balm
over her anal ring. His cock surged again. Quickly, not wanting to take
his eyes off the sight of her soaked cunt and tight ass he clicked on text
file number 9. It read: Sir, even though You see my finger on my asshole,
i smeared the Tiger balm on almost 3 minutes ago. It BURNS and is really
hurting! But i am SO excited i am trembling and dying to cum. I'm at a
nine Sir, and wish You were here to either torture me more or let me cum. i
can't wait for the day when Your thick cock spears my tight asshole and
takes the last of my virginity.
Brad actually had to stop he was so close to cumming. He gave himself a
minute, then opened the tenth picture. It took a second to realize what it
was. Donna was urinating into a small, clear bowl. Brad's heart raced even
more. He opened the text file: Sir, since Someone made me drink all that
water today, it all has to go somewhere!
He quickly opened the eleventh picture. It showed her fingers hooking her
panties, which had sunk to the bottom of the bowl. Brad opened the text
file. It was very short and read: Oooops. Look what i dropped!
He was getting close to cuming again as he opened the final picture. It
again showed a shot of her with her head back, but this time only a small
portion of her panties were outside her mouth. Trails of wetness could be
seen on her cheeks and neck and dribbling down across her breasts. Brad
opened the text file and read: Sir! i am SO sorry i was so clumsy. i'll
clean these off now! Oooo. my pee tastes good, not very strong after
drinking all day. i wonder Sir, if You would allow me to receive Your cum
in my mouth, then permit me to swallow Your pee to wash it down. Doing
something like that would be so humiliating and submissive, the thought
almost makes me cum. Wouldn't You love to watch me cum just from swallowing
Your piss?
He sure would, and on that thought, Brad came, the images that she sent him
flooding his mind. He imagined each spurt landing in her open mouth and on
her face. When he finished cuming, he was still quite hard - unusual, since
it often took a while for him to get hard again. He went back and started
looking at her pictures again.
That night, Brad lay in bed thinking on the days events. It certainly had
been a day. The pictures that Donna had sent were very exciting and he'd
been hard again after looking at them a second time. As he lay in the
darkness half asleep, once again going over in his mind the things that
she'd written, one thing came to his mind that jolted him awake. He thought
for a second, then decided that he check in the morning to see if he was
right. Sleep came quickly after that.
The next morning, after returning from the gym, he was sitting with a cup a
tea thinking about the latest toy he was working on. Sex toys were a hobby
of his, especially things that worked on electricity. He had several Tens
units and quite a number of toys that he had built for use on a slave. Many
of them had been used on subs and they usually got good reviews. Of course,
he didn't use something that would cause intense breast stimulation on a sub
that didn't get off on it, so it wasn't surprising that most women liked the
toys he made. Occasionally he would go to a local club and bring some of
them with him. He was known there, and there were several
Masters/Mistresses that liked to use the things he made on their subs. He
smiled thinking that there were LOTS of things he love to use on Donna. He
wondered if she'd get off on public play. He'd played with woman at the
club before, but it had been a while since he had a sub of his own. It was
rare that an unaccompanied fem sub would be at the club, even one as safe
and friendly as the one he went to. He did know one or two women that he
could call, with enough notice, that would be interested in playing for an
evening. He knew now that, as enjoyable as that was, he'd really rather
have Donna. In fact, he'd rather have Donna as a slave.
That came as a surprise to him. He thought that he'd decided years ago
that he would be happy with a woman who would occasionally play the part of
his sex slave, who got off on the things he did to her body for their
pleasure. But this last week with Donna was making him re-evaluate that.
He was thinking now that it would be very nice to have a woman who got off
on being a slave, in and out of bed. He wasn't into TPE (total power
exchange), but he thought that having more of a Master/slave relationship
would be nice. He wondered if Donna wanted a Master or just someone to sub
to for sex. That made him think back to the things that she had written in
her notes. He frowned for a second. What was that that she had written...
Brad booted up his computer, then started going through the files that she
had written him. And there it was, the line that had brought him to full
wakefulness the night before: "i can't wait for the day when Your thick cock
spears my tight asshole and takes the last of my virginity." It was the
phrasing that got him. She had specifically stated that she wanted him to
take her, not that she wanted a Master to take it, as she had mentioned
about the piercing. Brad sat back and wondered. Considering how worked up
she'd been when she wrote that, it must have been her passion speaking.
The day sort of dragged. At one he logged onto ICQ to see if Donna was
online. She wasn't, so he went off to the gym and got in a good workout.
After returning and showering, Brad decided that he would go see a movie
that evening. He was mostly a solitary guy, but he did have a few friends
and they got together occasionally for movies and dinner. After contacting
some folks and making the arrangements, he booted up his computer and saw
that need2sub was online.
Edge: Hello
It was a minute before she replied
need2sub: Hello Sir! i hope You are well today. Did You enjoy the
pictures that i sent?
Edge: I'm doing OK. And yes, the pictures, and descriptions were a VERY
nice diversion from the dark and the cold last night. I was not cold.
need2sub: <giggling> i am glad Sir. <eyes down> And the last ones? Were
they alright also?
Edge: Yes, they were. Quite stimulating. They were quite creative and
must have taken some time. How did you get all those shots?
need2sub: It didn't take too long, and if You liked them, it was more than
worth it. i have a little tripod that i can set the camera on. That helped
get most of the shots. There were a lot more, because i screwed some of
them up, but i deleted all but the ones i sent You.
Edge: Well thank you for the effort, they were really great. How did your
evening go?
need2sub: There is a lot to tell Sir. Should i send You an email or shall
i just tell You now?
Edge: I'm not going anywhere for a while, so if you're in the mood to
chat, we can do that.
need2sub: That would be nice, Sir. Ok, here You go. i have good news and
bad news - which would You like first?
Edge: Hmmm - which is shorter?
need2sub: i'd say the Bad News.
Edge: Ok, go fer it.
need2sub: i came with out permission.
Edge: Did you now? Explain, please.
need2sub: Am i in trouble?<blinking big blue eyes at You and looking sweet
and innocent>
Edge: Sweet and innocent, eh? What are you wearing?
need2sub: Nothing Sir, my roomate is out.
Edge: So much for innocent. Well, I'm sure that we can find a way for you
to make up for your little transgression. <EG>
need2sub: Uh, oh. Umm, yes Sir. Well, i was following Your orders at the
club, and when i put on the third application of Tiger Balm, i sort of had a
hard time stopping myself while rubbing it in.
Edge: I see. And did you enjoy your orgasm?
need2sub: Considering that i was horny as hell from all that had happened
up to that point even being in the lady's room didn't stop it from being
very intense.
Edge: So, you managed all three applications.
need2sub: Yes, Sir.
Edge: Well, tell me about the rest of the evening. <smiling>Put things in
perspective a bit before I decide what to do with you.
need2sub: <gulp> Yes Sir. After i got finished with what i sent you, i
had to get ready to go. i took much needed shower and went to my room to
get dressed. my roommate came home just as i got out of the shower. As
usual, she was almost naked by the time she got to her bedroom. That didn't
help my state of mind any.
Edge: You like seeing her naked.
need2sub: She's very sexy. Anyway, since i'd left the door open, i could
see her and we BS'd for a while, while i was getting ready. She commented
that i looked really hot. Quite frankly, i was still so horny, that
watching her prance around naked had me soaked before i'd even gotten
dressed.
Edge: What sort of thoughts were going through your mind?
need2sub: <blush> The usual. me servicing her. me servicing her while
being taken from behind. It was really bad at one point when she sat down
on the toilet and peed while talking to me. i found an excuse to stay in
there until she finished, but i had to leave because my thighs were getting
noticably wet. Not to mention my scent.
Edge: Seeing her pee did that to you?
need2sub: <Very red now> No Sir. Imagining cleaning her with my tongue
did that.
Edge: Sounds like you really like her.
need2sub: She's very hot. And not nearly as conservative as i'd thought.
Edge: Oh? This sounds interesting.
need2sub: <grinning> i thought so. Anyway, while we were in her car on
the way to the club, she asked me what perfume i was wearing. She said it
was very sexy. i *know* i was beat red when i answered.
Edge: What did you tell her?
need2sub: The truth. That i wasn't wearing any.
Edge: What did she say?
need2sub: She just looked at me for a second then changed the subject. We
talked girl talk until we got to the club. We got some drinks then started
talking again. i excused myself for the first application. i put it on
just as You told me to spreading it over my clit and under the hood. i was
very excited and it was easy to get to my clit. By the time i left the
lady's room, i was almost in tears. It really burned but i was so excited
that i nearly came.
need2sub: Anyway, we talked a lot. i found out that when she used to live
alone, she never liked to wear clothes unless it was cold. She wore them
now, mostly, to keep from offending me.
Edge: And what did you say to that?
need2sub: <WEG> i told her not to bother on my account. i wasn't going
to be offended. She said that she had wondered. She also asked me if i was
seeing anyone. i said not exactly. She wanted an explanation so i promised
to tell her later and we went on to another subject. Later, as we had a
little more to drink and did some dancing, the subject of sex came up.
Edge: Wow, you girls talk about sex? I thought only guys did that!
<looking very surprised>
need2sub: i *know* You don't believe that. we can get pretty graphic.
Actually, we DID get pretty graphic.
Edge: What did you tell her?
need2sub: Well, she asked me if i'd been having sex with someone. i told
her that i wasn't sleeping with anyone, and she looked surprised. So, i
asked her why she was so surprised and she blushed saying that lately, when
she got home, the living room smelled like sex. i was pretty embarrassed.
Edge: So what did you tell her?
need2sub: i hope this is OK Sir, but i told her a little about us.
Edge: I don't have a problem with that. What, specifically did you tell
her?
need2sub: That i'd met a nice guy and that we chatted a lot. i also told
her that some of our chats got very ... intense.
Edge: What did she say?
need2sub: Her eye's got very wide and she started asking for all kinds of
details.
Edge: Did you give her any?
need2sub: No Sir. Well, not really, but i told her a little more. Would
it have bothered you if i had?
Edge: I don't think so. But a lot of how I feel about that sort of thing
depends on how open my sub and I are about the BDSM relationship that we're
in.
need2sub: i understand. Since i've never really been in one, i hadn't
given it a lot of thought. It's something that i'll have to consider. i
don't think i'd care about her knowing, but i also don't think i'd like
people that i work with, or people who are just casual friends to know about
it.
Edge: Yup. That's how I usually work it. Sort of a case by case basis.
But you told her more later?
need2sub: Yes, but again, not a whole lot. Actually, she noticed the
chain when i came out of the bathroom the second time. In fact, she asked
me if i was looking to get laid. i almost thought she was propositioning
me! That would have been embarrassing if i hadn't figured out what she
meant in time. She'd noticed my nipples though my top, and when i leaned
over to pick something up she saw the chain. That's when i gave her some
more details, although not the full picture. i told her that sometimes You
and i played games, and that this was part of what we were doing tonight.
Edge: Nice recovery. You were, BTW, supposed to put the chain on after
the FIRST bathroom trip. Did you tell her you were supposed to flash people
as well?
need2sub: Oh, i'm sorry Sir! In all the excitement, i'd forgotten which
trip You told me to put them on. <eyes down> i'm very sorry Sir.
Edge: <laughing> Not to worry. I'll over look that one. Especially
since cuming with out permission sort of eclipses it. Continue.
need2sub: Yes Sir. Well, i did tell her about the flashing. In fact, i
had already flashed several people by that point. Three guys and a girl.
All this stuff was making me so wet that i had to stop sitting on my skirt,
not that there was much to sit on anyway. But the tops of my thigh-highs,
which, by the way were showing when i was sitting down, were wet. Anyway,
since she asked, i thought i'd flash her. She had had more to drink then
me, but i'd had a little - not too much since i offered to drive home. i
waited until there was no one behind her and unbuttoned another button and
flashed open my shirt real fast.
Edge: What did she do?
need2sub: <giggle> Her eyes got real big, then she said that i had done
it too fast for her to see anything. So i did it again and gave her a good
look. i was almost dizzy i was breathing so hard.
Edge: What did she say.
need2sub: Well, she was real surprised that i did it again and she just
sat there for a second. i was worried that i had offended her. She asked
me if the chain hurt. i told her no, but that the loops made my nipples
real sensitive and swollen, and the chain tugging on them felt very good.
She started to ask something else, but then stopped and i couldn't get her
to tell me what she was going to say. She wasn't pissed or anything though.
need2sub: Also, i could see her nipples had gotten hard, but i didn't
point it out. Then some guy came up and asked her to dance.
Edge: Do you like to dance?
need2sub: Sometimes. Last night i really wasn't into it, and just wanted
to relax. Except for one dance to a song i really liked. Of course, no one
asked me that time. That was after the flashing incident with my roommate.
i was bouncing around in my chair to the music and she asked if i wanted to
just get out there and dance with her.
Edge: Did you?
need2sub: Yup. <blush> i was a little bummed that it wasn't a slow song!
But by that time, i smelled like i'd been have sex. A lot of sex, so it was
just as well. We continued to talk about various things until we left. She
noticed when it when i took the loops off.
Edge: What did she say?
need2sub: She asked why i took them off. i told her because i was only
supposed to leave them on for a certain amount of time. She was kinda lit
by that time and told me she liked how i looked with them on. We left there
and went somewhere else. The music was a little quieter, but it was real
crowded. On the ride there she asked me if i was only supposed to flash my
top - especially since i had such a short skirt. i told her that i was
supposed to flash both. She told me that i owed her then, since she'd only
seen the top. She was giggling and seemed only half serious. We were both
pretty giddy.
Edge: What did you do?
need2sub: Flashed her my panties. She looked surprised and then we both
laughed.
Edge: So, are you now trying to seduce your roommate?
need2sub: Sir, i think that unless you told me not to, if she asked, i
would have sex with her. She's really nice, very sexy and we are getting to
be good friends.
Brad's heart clenched. He'd lost a sub to a woman once and knew that there
was no way to compete in a situation like that. If she wanted another
woman, then that was that.
Edge: I don't think that i have the right to tell you who you can and
can't see. At least, not at this point.
need2sub: Sir, i wouldn't want that kind of a relationship with another
woman - i like men too much. But i'd dearly love to have sex with one.
<eyes down> Actually, i'd love to be topped by one.
Edge: Well, it sounds like you had a fun evening.
need2sub: It was a lot of fun.
Edge: Alright my dear, I'll have to give some thought to what your
punishment should be. But from those lovely pictures that you sent me last
night, I noticed that you don't shave your pussy lips.
need2sub: Would You like me to start doing that?
Edge: Yes. You can leave the strip on the top, but make sure to get rid
of all the rest.
need2sub: Yes, Sir. Sir, i have a question.
Edge: Yes?
There was a pretty long pause.
Edge: You still there?
need2sub: Yes Sir, but i'm thinking maybe i should wait to ask.
Edge: How bad could it be? Go fer it. It's unlikely you'll offend me.
need2sub: It's not that i think You would be offended, but that the
question might be a little pushy.
Edge: Since I don't know what it is that you want, I have no idea if it's
out of line. Just ask. need2sub: Yes, Sir. i know that perhaps this isn't
the best time for me to ask considering that you are going to punish me, but
i was wondering. In Your stories, the sub is often marked by her Dom/Domme.
i was wondering if You had some non-permanent way that You would like to
mark me.
Brad sat back from the keyboard and stared at the screen. She wanted him
to mark her in some way? That was unexpected. It wasn't that he couldn't
think of something - he could, but the request was so unexpected.
need2sub: Sir? Are You there?
Edge: Yes, I'm here.
need2sub: <kneeling with her head down> i'm sorry Sir, i know i don't
deserve it and i shouldn't have asked.
Edge: No, it's not that. i'm just a little surprised that you'd ask. I
mean, you've read my writings. You know what physical modifications are
prevalent in them. Given that piercing is out and you're not collared that
sort of limits things.
need2sub: i know Sir. i'm sorry.
Edge: Again, there is no need to apologize. I'll think about it and let
you know. Maybe tonight or tomorrow.
need2sub: It's OK, Sir. Forget i said anything. <big blush>
Edge: You know, if you keep this up, you're going to add to your
punishment. There is no reason for you to be upset about your request. I'm
flattered. And I think that I know of something that will fit the bill.
You might find it a little humiliating, but not offensively so. Do you
think you're up to it? It *will* get noticed by other people.
need2sub: i did ask for something Sir. i'm sure that i'll be able to
agree.
Edge: Fine. I'll let you know. I have to think of an appropriate
punishment for last night. Now, as an aside, meaning something not part of
your punishment, don't you think that if your roommate is wandering around
naked that you should do the same? I mean, you wouldn't want her to feel
awkward.
need2sub: SIR?
Edge: Is there a problem with this? Let me re-phrase: Do you think that
she'll have a problem with this? Will it effect your relationship with her
in a negative way?
Brad waited for a minute, knowing that this might be pushing things.
need2sub: i don't think so Sir. i mean, this morning, before she went
out, she didn't wear anything until after she showered and was ready to
leave. That was a change because she used to only go naked when she got
home from a workout. But Sir, You know how i get when i'm excited. i'll
leak everywhere.
Edge: Will this keep you from following my orders?
need2sub: no Sir. But it will be embarrassing for me when she is around.
Edge: And will that excite you? You said the other night, that the thought
of her seeing you naked was exciting.
need2sub: yes Sir, the thought of that is exciting. i will do as You say.
Edge: Thank you. I'll be in touch tomorrow. We'll discuss your
punishment. Check your email later, in case I have time to send something
to you. Oh yea, one other thing. If you roommate asks why you are naked,
and you think you can trust her with the fact that you are a sub - you will
tell her that I ordered you to. Otherwise, just tell her that it's part of
our game.
need2sub: Yes Sir. i can do that.
Edge: Have a good night, and remember, being naked around the house should
be the norm for you. I expect that you will use good sense in knowing when
that will be appropriate.
need2sub: i will Sir. i'll look forward to hearing from You.
Edge: Have a good rest of the day.
need2sub: You too, Sir.
They signed off. Brad leaned back. He had a lot to think about, and it
was almost time for him to leave. He started getting ready for his evening
out, thoughts of Donna foremost in his mind.
End Office Games Pt. 6
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