Mystery Mistress 8
The next day, you were in your office with Bobbi. Apparently she and Hayley had been talking, because she wanted to see the buttplug you were wearing. And, of course, she wanted to further humiliate you. She must've made you take it out and put it back in a half dozen times, just so she could "get another look". She was just clarifying your story one more time, "You mean you agreed to that thing just so you could lick her feet?", when your phone rang. It was Jordan. Jordan was Sativa's boss, Sativa was your boss, that meant that when Jordan asked for something, it wasn't really asking, it was a demand. Except that this time she wasn't even pretending to be asking. "T, need you in my office. Now." Click. Yup, that was definitely what a demand sounded like.