Chapter Ten – One Night Only Agreement.
Woof walked down the corridors of power, his erection still straining against the confines of his suit trousers, and given he was not a small man it was noticeable, very noticeable. Desperate to calm his obvious excitement Woof began to think of anything that would help reduce his obvious very hard situation.
“Grace with no teeth, Grace with no teeth” he mumbled to himself, imaging his adopted granny at breakfast, but no it did not help his situation, his body still rigid and primed for action.
As he noticed people at the end of the corridor, he became more desperate than ever to solve his not so little problem, and in pure desperation he allowed his mind into the locked box, and dwell on a memory he had determined never to think of again.
