My Heart Belongs to You

"I am going to have to work around the clock to get all these stupid projects done on time." I say more to myself than anyone. Stacey looks up from her laptop and shakes her head, "Why do you let him push you around like that? Just say no. He only piles it on top of you because you never say no." I peer at her over my laptop, she's right and I know this, but just can't bring myself to do it. Standing up for myself has never been something I'm good at. Maybe I should just get another job...ugh! Of course, if I don't get these projects done on time, I won't have to worry about it. "5 books that need editing and due all around the same date. Why dump them all on me? He hates me, I just know he hates me." I say, not even looking up from my laptop. "Maybe you're just that good Chrissy, I mean, you could look at it as a compliment. Maybe he just doesn't trust anyone else to get the job done. These are our biggest clients."

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Like Butter on a Summer Day Pt. 02

февраля 27, 2021

Note that the following events took place in the mid to late '90s, while the "Don't ask, don't tell" policy was in place in the military. Even after implementing that policy, being an active lesbian risked your career, especially for an officer. You really should read 'Like Butter on a Summer Day Pt. 01' first. * * * * * June 1995 On the way home, I thought about Megan. I remembered how into each other we had been and the one time we gave into those feelings and kissed. That one kiss was seared into my memory. ... As was our custom, we always met up at my apartment to start and end our bike rides. Then we'd shower and change before heading out for lunch. Today, I decided to go first because I needed a cold shower in the worst way. Despite the cold water, I was still so hot that I had to relieve myself by jilling off twice before I felt safe enough to get out of the shower. When I finished toweling off and pulled on my sweatpants and pullover, I left

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The Summer of Francesca Ch. 16

февраля 25, 2021

On one occasion when Paul was unable to take Anne to Mme. Byrne's himself (she could guess the reason) he told Anne to have Debbie fill in for him. Anne confessed to her secretary that she spent some of her evenings prostituting herself in a brothel for her master, and asked Debbie to escort her. They did not speak as they rode in the taxi. Debbie was admiring the fine houses they passed and Anne was sunk in thought. Her secretary had not seen her naked since the scourging, much less selling herself. It would change their relationship at the office; she was a little afraid, but a little excited too. The doorman showed them into the office. Morgan ordered her to undress and she handed her clothes to him. Debbie viewed her markings, but said nothing. Mme. Byrne inspected Anne while Debbie bound Anne's hands behind her; she took the leash from Carmen and fastened it to Anne's collar. The madam explained Debbie's responsibilities in a few words: she was in control of her

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