Chapter Six

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Jennifer, having nodded off during her reminiscing good times with her husband, doesn't feel the car stop at its destination, Simeon's expansive mansion. He lifts her naked form from the limo and she stirs ever so slightly but is virtually exhausted from the events at the jail and soon passes out once again.
When Jennifer awakens she is bathed and laying naked on the softest bed she had ever laid upon. She pads barefoot over to a table in the corner where she sees a not that says, "You're presence is required in Mr. Carver's office when you awaken. Please use this cell phone to alert us."
Knowing she has no choice, Jennifer picks up the phone and dials the number left and mountain of a man enters her room. "Follow me, please." He says. "Ummm clothes would be nice," Jennifer says with attitude. He only turns and begins walking down the hall, realizing she is not following he turns and sees her standing there with her arms crossed defiantly. Without another word he scoops her up and throws her over his shoulder. "Put me down you big freak," she cries out. He carries her down the long hallway and through the huge mansion to a set of double oak doors which he opens and seated behind a huge desk is Simeon himself. "Thank you, Kevin," Simeon says. He then looks to Jennifer, standing there still fully naked. "Care to sit?" He smirks, knowing that him eyeing her like a piece of meat would piss her off. Feeling uncomfortable and uncertain of herself, Jennifer takes a seat on a plush couch cover her breasts by crosses her arms in front of herself and crossing her legs as well. "Oh Jennifer, your modesty is unnecessary. Especially after what I witnessed earlier, again with the smirk. Let's get down to business shall we? Since you have decided to steal from me, to avoid incarceration you will work for me as my personal assistant to do my bidding as I see fit daily. You will quit your job at the bank, immediately." Seeing the look on your face and before you can protest her goes on. "You can tell your husband whatever you want, I don't really care or you can just pretend you still work nine to five at the bank. Your services will only be required during that time unless otherwise specified. Failure to comply with my wishes will result in things much worse than just your incarceration." As Jennifer stares at him, she just shakes her head and says, "You can't just do this to me, I will pay you back." He laughs, "You just don't get it do you, I own you Jennifer. My resources are limitless. Don't make me show you how ruthless I can be." Still shaking her head defiantly, Jennifer watches as Simeon pushes buttons on his phone one his desk and she hears the speaker phone begin ringing. It rings three times until she hears her husband's voice, "Hello, hello...." Simeon smiles, "Oh don't worry dear, it's untraceable and he can't hear us but perhaps he would love to know about your illegal scheme and what his wife has been up to today." She looks at him incredulously realizing she is royally screwed. "Ok, ok I get it," she says as he ends the call. "Glad you see things my way," he smiles his shit eating grin once again. "You will begin tomorrow at 9 A.M. sharp tomorrow, and Jennifer, don't be late," he warns. "Before you leave, Jennifer, I want to see you play with yourself right her in my office. Stand up," he orders. When she doesn't move right away, he starts dialing the phone again. "Alright, alright. Hang up the phone," she pleads. "I love to hear you beg, my sweet Jennifer," he says. "Now stand before me and play with yourself and don't orgasm unless I say so." He watches Jennifer rise slowly, her hands trailing over circling the areoles of her breasts as her nipples harden to pebbles. She imagines Mark playing with them and holds back the tears. He loves her breasts and they are so sensitive to his touch. She continues to think of Mark as she throws her head back and slides her right hand down her stomach and abdomen to part her lips. She glides her fingers around her moist labia and then plunges two fingers deep inside. A small moan escapes her lips as she begins losing herself, forgetting where she is for the time being. Simeon watches, masking his pleasure, his raging hard on hidden from view behind the massive desk. Her breathing becomes more rapid, her shoulders heaving, moaning louder now. An explosive orgasm on the verge of wracking her body, when suddenly Simeon calls out, "Stop!" Jennifer's eyes open incredulously, "You bastard! You did that on purpose." His smile only confirms her exclamation. "Come now, Jennifer, you haven't earned the right to orgasm yet," he practically sneers at her. She gapes at him, pussy still throbbing, a few strokes away from orgasm. She will be on edge all day.  He knows this and dismisses her to do his bidding by quitting her job.

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