Charity Auction
Epilogue - One Year Later
The large oak desk was bare except for the computer monitor and keyboard. The
attractive secretary's attention was focused on the web site she was accessing. A
privacy screen would prevent anyone else in the room - had she not been alone, that is
- from observing what she was browsing. Currently, it was a bondage clothing and
accessories site. She needed to find just the right outfit for an upcoming social event.
"Cheryl, would you please come in here for a moment?" her boss asked over the
intercom, causing her to break concentration.
"Yes, Sir," she replied, activating the screen saver and stepping out from behind her
work station. Her ass peeked out invitingly under the scandalously short, sheer mini
dress as she carefully walked on the high-heeled, knee-high boots. She entered the
inner office, closing the door behind her. Moving to her boss's side, she stood with her
legs slightly parted as his hand snaked up and felt the wetness of her bare, uncovered
pussy.
"Go home and get prettied up, dear. We're having a party at the house tonight. We're
going to close on sale of the Broad Street building, and I'm inviting the investors over
for dinner and drinks. I think the "slut in white," or perhaps the cheerleader look this
evening. You decide. You seem to know better than me what Japanese businessmen
like."
"Of course, Sir," Cheryl replied smiling. She'd wear the cheerleader outfit, with pigtails,
white knee socks and tennis shoes. She particularly liked Japanese guests...they
seemed to have a penchant for doing the most degrading things to white girls...and the
thought of that brought her to another orgasm.
