Looking over her shoulder at her backside in the mirror, she softly traced the welt on her ass with two fingertips. The lightness of her own touch mixed the signals of the pain with a tinge of pleasure which sent a shiver through her enough to make her nipples stand erect. She paused and look at her own eyes in the mirror wondering who that woman was looking back at her. She couldn't explain nor deny that her life had taken a serious turn in the last week. She has not even left this office since the night she came here. Her mind drifted back to her small apartment. Its not like it was much to go back to, but still it had been home to her for a while. She couldn't help but wonder if her plants were all dead by now. She heard the door in the outer room open and shut and this snapped her mind back to the moment at hand. She looked square at the mirror and gave herself a little pep talk...
"You can do this...you can. Just stay focused....oh gawd I hope I don't mess up again...shower...I need a shower..."
Frantically she jumped into the shower and was out in record time. She decided to there was no time for anything special so she quickly wrapped her hair into a bun, threw on some light makeup and after a dab of deodorant she left the bathroom. She found the bed was perfectly made and a white blouse, bra, and a black skirt with a black pair of thong style panties was laid on out on the bed. At the foot of the bed was a pair of 2" black high heels. She smiled knowing he must have left them for her and she quickly dressed. She stood up and looked at herself in the large mirror on the wall in the room. She almost giggled when she looked at the skirt's length and thought; No way in hell am I going to cover my knees today.
She never wore high heels much so she had to concentrate a bit as she walked. This was the first time for thong panties too. She noticed how they seem to work their way into all the wrong places. Other than feeling like she had a wedgy, having a fear of losing her balance in these high heels and her ass still a bit numb from this morning's punishment, everything was good to go.
"Oh dear god this is going to be a long day," she said worriedly. She wringed her hands together and took a couple of deep breathes and headed out of the room.
She immediately headed to her desk and took out the planner and after placing a pencil into her hair, a habit she has always had, she walked to RJ's office. She stood outside the door and went over the day's planned activities. The main event of the day is a big meeting from a Japanese corporation called Yungtek. Her duties were to assist RJ in greeting their team of executives at the airport and take them to lunch. Later, they were to come back here to the conference room for some product demonstrations and negotiate a big investment deal. Seemed relatively straight forward but no details as to how she should assist was made clear. She decided she would just wait for his lead and do as she was told. Taking one last deep breath she snapped the planner shut and open the door of his office and walked in.
She could feel the energy of the office immediately. There were several large digital tv monitors placed in a three by three cube. Each screen was displaying either the stock market or some news channel. RJ sat in a high leather chair, which was mobile on wheels, and he was moving back and forth from his desk to the computer desk, all the while, speaking into his blue tooth headpiece. He looked up briefly acknowledging her but his attention was quickly drawn away as he raised his voice into the headpiece.
"No! I told you to have it ready by today. Dave...Dave...your not listening to me, I said today. Yes..."
She remembered her instructions that she had memorized from her laptop and walked around to the end of the desk and stood there waiting for him.
"Yes Dave. Thanks. I will see you this Sunday at the club. Tee time is..." RJ snapped his fingers...
She fumbled quickly and opened the planner...and whispered 9:00 am.
