what?” was all that I could manage. I knew he saw a willing slut and wanted nothing more than to use it. Wilcox said, her voice clear and soft, “let us just say that I prefer not to wear clothing unless I absolutely must. Then turn your sissy ass around,” he ordered. Not only was it a higher salary, but it was an offer to take over as the group manager. Those two will be luck to find job flipping burgers or working a gas station. Thank you, sir. I told him what Dwayne had done for me, and he laughed. I drove home and fell into the routine I had used the last few years, showering, having a quick bite to eat, then getting to bed. Crawl over here.” I leaned forward, crawling with my ass pushed up and out, trying to be as sexy as I could be. “Wh.. Wilcox chuckled. We slid out of the booth, Ralph helping to steady me as I stumbled a bit getting to my feet.
