I grinned. “Damn right. Sally won't mind. Want me to take that plug out or do you want to leave it in?”
She stiffened then, remembered herself. Glancing over her shoulder, she flushed a bright pink. f**k, she looked good in pink. All over.
“Here, let me help.” I fixed her bra, then her blouse. Turning her about, I carefully pulled the plug from her, grabbed a tissue and set it on the desk. Grabbing another tissue, I reached between her legs to clean her up. She swatted my hands away.
“I can do that.”
“I know you can, doll, but it’s my job to take care of you. If I made you messy, then I need to clean you up.”
When her eyes couldn’t meet mine, I kissed her forehead. Tossing the tissue in the trash, I watched as she reached down to tug up her panties.
“Oh no. Those belong to me now.” I
