Shaking, she walked out and knelt next to Burnside’s desk. ‘Dr. Burnside…I…I…request…per…permission to…sp…speak.’ Burnside said no...hing. She was in the middle of a paragraph and typing furiously, not wanting to lose her train of thought. Wendy waited until she finished with the paragraph. Still ignoring her servant, Burnside said nothing. She thumbed through a book, found the quote she was looking for, copied it to the article and typed the reference footnote, and started the next paragraph.. Like patchouli and French vanilla. She leaned back against me and cradled my head to her neck while I kissed her there. ‘Would you mind if I massaged you?’ I whispered in her ear before taking a cheeky nip at her lobe. ‘Sure I guess, I’ve never had a massage before.’ What was wrong with her previous lovers? They were fools! Slack, lazy fools! I turned her and kissed her again then led her over to the side of the bed, I pulled the covers back and then untied her halter and pulled it over her. More

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