Fiona had continued to dress as Francis and Bill had chatted away at the door either oblivious or aware enough not to interrupt Francis's negotiations, either way by the time he'd finished she was in the process of buttoning up her blouse thinking that her duties were over.
She was wrong.
Francis turned to her when Bill had left and said, "Did I say you could dress?"
"Erm, No Mr Mulherne," she said looking at him with her fingers on her buttons but now frozen.
"Well I suggest you undress again down to your underwear and get used to being in only your underwear Fiona because if that's what I tell you to work in come Monday, that is what you shall wear is that understood?" he asked.
"Yes, yes Mr Mulherne," she said instantly unbuttoning the two buttons she'd already done so that she could discard her blouse and quickly moved on to removing her skirt.
"That's better," Francis told her before taking his seat again and telling Fiona to get behind her desk in her chair, "Ring Mark Cross for me and tell him I need him here urgently," he told Fiona.
"Yes Mr Mulherne," she said picking up the phone and dialling a few numbers. It rang maybe three or four times and then Mark must've answered, "Hi Mark, can you come back in to work please Mr Mulherne needs an urgent meeting with you," she said and then listened as Mark spoke before she answered him again, "The meeting will be," she looked across at Francis for instruction on to the location of the meeting and he just pointed at the floor beside his chair, "The meeting will be here in my office Mark," she said again listening before hanging up the phone.
"Well how long will he be?" Francis asked Fiona.
"He'll be twenty minutes Mr Mulherne," she said.
"Good, I'll go and grab some lunch from the canteen then and I'll be back, if you eating here then stay as you are but if you need the canteen dress but come back here immediately to undress and eat," he said leaving the office.
I picked up the phone and dialled her straight away.
"Whore," I said as soon as she answered.
"Hello Owner," she said back to me as I watched her on the camera.
"Did you like Bills cock in you pussy whore?" I asked her.
"Yes owner," was her response.
"I watched him make you come you looked so sexy coming on his cock whore," I praised her.
"Thank you owner, I couldn't help myself," she confessed.
"I have a feeling you're in for more cock when Mark arrives whore are you ready for some more cock?" I asked her.
"Not really owner but it seems I have little choice," she said sounding very upset as her voice cracked a little.
"Don't worry just think of the extra money you'll make just for getting cock in you, taking cock for money will come easy for you because your such a good whore aren't you whore?" I said letting her know that I was happy with what was happening to her.
"Yes owner I'm a good whore," she said.
"Good, now remember I'm watching and I'll see you later when I pick you up," I said putting the phone down and going to make myself a quick sandwich.
When I returned to my room and the camera Fiona was still sat her desk alone sipping a bottle of water, at least twenty minutes had gone so Mark was running late and Francis was still to return from the canteen. I'd eaten a half of my sandwich when I heard the loud clunk on the screen of the door opening and closing and Fiona's head flicked up at the same time acknowledging the sound also.
It wasn't until nearer the door did I hear voices and a moment later Francis, followed by Mark Cross entered the office chatting. Both fell silent as they entered the office and a huge smirk spread across Marks face when he instantly noticed Fiona sat behind her desk in nothing but her bra with her huge cleavage on show.
Francis took his seat opposite and told mark to pull up the other armchair so that they were both sat on the side facing Fiona, she had nowhere to hide.
"Right Mark I'm going to cut to the chase," Francis began as he turned towards Mark, "Last Friday night after hours I swung by here and caught this slut on all fours taking a good fucking from yours truly," he said pointing a finger directly at Mark.
"Yeah, sorry about," Francis cut him off by holding up his hand.
"Shut up Mark I'm not interested, luckily for you Fiona her has attributes that I like and that I can put to good use, hence her new attire, but now I've seen the other side of Fiona I understand that it must've been too hard to refuse sticking your cock in her," he said again talking about her like she wasn't there making sure she knew her place.
"Exactly Mr Mulherne it was almost impossible to refuse," Mark said now more comfortable in the fact that he knew his boss wasn't about to fire him and was in fact well on his side.
"Now as of Monday Fiona will be moving upstairs in to a new purpose built office block that will be necessary for her role as the new company Deal Facilitator, her role in the company will be explained on Monday afternoon when we have a team meeting to discuss a few things ok?" he asked Mark who was now looking a little puzzled at the whole situation as he took another chance to look across at Fiona's wonderful cleavage.
