A tray of tempting hors d'oeuvres sat on the counter. I reached for one. Heather slapped my hand. "These aren't for you. They're for the meeting. Can'... you control yourself?" And them she winked. God, if I stayed married to Heather, I'd have an abundant sex life. And maybe I could change her mind about incest. I already had fantasies about Sissy that rivaled the one's I'd built up about Felice.Heather covered the tray with plastic wrap, took off her apron and got her coat. "I'll be back in time. She knew that if he reported her, she would be fired immediately. Just walk out the door, go home, have a glass of wine and go to bed, she told herself. There are other jobs.This is crazy. You can’t walk out of here bare assed and walk across the office wrapped up like a Christmas present, your hands cuffed behind your back. Get dressed and go. It’s not like she had ever done any of those things she wrote about. Fantasized, yes. One time a boyfriend had tied her up. Or the time one had tried to. More

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