Next morning, the 'Blue Water' was already heading towards the Atlantic Ocean for South America; Heather woke up by the smell of fresh coffee and bakery. She got dressed and went for her living room to find a luxurious breakfast already served.
After breakfast she shaved off the unwanted hair as instructed. It felt strange to have her pussy without any hair. She put on a light skirt and a matching blouse. She found a lot of, what she thought, very provocative clothing in her wardrobe together with classic conservative outfit. She chose this conservative set for a start together with a pantyhose and business pumps. Just when she was about to leave for her first day in office she remembered that she was asked not to wear any panties or bra. She tried to figure out whether she was allowed to wear pantyhose, then decided that a pantyhose without panties was ridiculous and put on stockings and a garter belt. She felt a little insecure walking around with her crotch completely uncovered when she left for office.
She met Mr. Henson just next door, where he sat in his big leather chair having breakfast himself.
"Good morning, Heather, I hope you slept well. Did you already have breakfast?"
"Good Morning, Mr. Henson, yes, thank you, I'm fine."
"So, let's get into business right away. Did you follow my orders?"
"Eh, what do you mean, Sir?"
"Well, I can see you don't wear any bra. What about your panties? Raise the hem of your skirt for me so I can see."
She blushed, this was embarrassing, but nevertheless she followed his instruction and presented her shaven cunt.
"Lovely, come closer, let me touch you."
She approached him with her skirt still raised and he touched her sex with the back of his index finger.
She first jumped when he touched her, but then relaxed a little when she found out how pleasurable it was to be touched there. He continued fondling her until she was soaking wet, then he suddenly stopped, leaving her in a state of frustration.
"Why do you stop?!"
"So you like it, that's good, excellent, but now we have to attend to other business. Let me show you how our company is run and how you can access all relevant information concerning our operations. By the way, you can let go of your skirt for now, I will let you now when I want it lifted again."
She blushed again and straightened up her outfit. He walked her across the room to her desk and introduced her to her office.
It took several hours to show her all the details, all the tricks and hints. She was amazed about the complexity and size of his operations; she almost forgot it was long after lunchtime.
"I think this will do for a start. Time for a break. I don't know about you, but I am starving."
"Yes, good idea, I 'm hungry too."
He called for Madeleine to serve some lunch. After a while she came in with a large tray with sandwiches and drinks. Heather was shocked. Madeleine didn't wear anything but a bright smile. She was stark naked showing off a slender body with firm perky tits and a small firm ass.
"Since you are dressed very conservative today, which I don't criticize, in fact I like it this way, I thought I could ask Madeleine to bring in some contrast. I hope you don't mind."
"Well, no, it's all right, just a little unusual, that's all."
Madeleine served lunch and then stood aside, waiting for orders.
Henson whispered in Heathers ear: "This way she is able to earn some extra money, you know. Are you willing to spend some company money on her as well?"
She didn't understand.
"Well, you could ask her for some sexual pleasure, the kind you received from me yesterday."
"I don't know; she is a woman. I don't want to upset her."
"No, no, to the contrary. She will like it and believe me, she is very good. Shall I ask her?"
"I still don't know; that's very embarrassing."
"You don't need to be shy, you are her boss, remember. I will ask her."
With this he signed Madeleine to come closer and whispered in her ear: "Lick her! Suck her! Take her to the edge, but not further. Don't let her come. I don't want her to have an orgasm yet."
Madeleine nod with an evil smile on her face.
She approached Heather, dropped to her knees, opened Heathers legs and dove for her naked cunt. "Relax, honey, I'm going to take you for a ride!"
The tip of her tongue circled around the clit and made it swell. She sucked on the clit and even bit it a little from time to time. Heathers juices started to flow. Madeleine put her tongue inside the wet cunt, which drove Heather nearly crazy. Madeleine recognized the outer labia to fill with blood and grow bigger and bigger. She knew Heathers orgasm was close. She started to kiss the inside of Heathers thighs and the outside of her outer labia making sure she doesn't touch her vagina or even her clitoris. Heather enjoyed Madeleine's kisses but they weren't enough for coming. She desperately wanted to come now.
"Ladies, why don't we call it a day, quit work for today and retire to my bedroom. On the other hand I could as well take you right here and now, Heather, if you prefer it this way."
Heather blushed: "I think I am ready for you and since it can't be avoided anyway we should get it done the earlier the better."
He was amused: "Very well spoken, young lady. Madeleine, would you mind changing places with me."
"Yes, Sir, right away. Would you like me to hold her legs for you or shall I leave you alone."
With this Madeleine jumped to her feet imitating a salute.
