David knocked on the door of Catherine's house at the appointed time as instructed. I use the term house very loosely as it was quite evident that she was very rich. David remembered that her parents had been killed in a road crash and so she had inherited the estate. It was huge! The drive must have been half a mile long!
The door swung open and a Maid enquired as to his name. Then he was led into a reception area where his coat was taken. David felt wretched! He followed the Maid up a huge flight of stairs, along a corridor and into a massive room that had a desk in the middle of it. The shutters were closed and so David felt most intimidated.
"Thank you Gretchen." Came a female voice from behind him.
David jumped! Spinning around he could see that it was Jenny.
"Take a seat!" she instructed, and pointed to the desk.
David did as he was told, and Jenny took the seat opposite him.
"I thought that it would be a little easier to talk frankly here rather than at work. Don't you agree David?"
David nodded but kept quiet.
"Well it's been quite a day hasn't it!"
Jenny reached down to her briefcase and retrieved her laptop. She placed it on the table, opened it and fired it up. Then she retrieved a brown paper file with David's name on the front of it. She placed it carefully on the desk next to the laptop and opened it. She leafed through the pages ignoring David in the process.
After what seemed like an eternity she placed another machine on the desk and plugged it into the computer. Then after clicking on a file, she turned the machine on. A white square appeared on the wall in front of David. Jenny adjusted the image and gradually the picture of him sniffing Catherine's panties came into focus!
She stared at the image for a while and then turning back to David she said "So tell me about this picture."
David cringed. His mind raced and he couldn't think of anything to say!
"Sorry! Iβ¦"
"Sorry. Well it's a good start." Jenny purred.
"What are you going to do?" pleaded David.
"Oh I think we're jumping the gun a bit here don't you! I think we need to go through the facts first."
David shifted uncomfortably in his chair and as he did so Catherine's panties cut into his prick. He thought of moving again but didn't want to draw attention to himself and so he just stayed there.
"What are the facts as you see them David?"
David's heart sank. It was obvious that she knew what had happened, but maybe she only knew some of the facts. He decided to go for a minimal account.
"Well, as you know, Catherine caught me um, going through her locker andβ¦"
David looked up at the image on the wall.
"Well, um, and she took a photo of me handling her underwear."
"Right." Replied Jenny. "So the facts are firstly that you admit to breaking into her locker. Secondly that you admit to sniffing her dirty underwear. Thirdly that she caught you and finally that she was able to take a photograph at that moment to prove that it was you that had been doing this. Are we agreed?"
David coloured up and sheepishly said "Yes".
"Ok - well as you've no doubt realised, I spoke to Catherine this afternoon. During that conversation I wondered why she had brought the camera into work and she told me that this had been happening for some time and so she had wanted to catch the culprit. How long?"
"Only three or four..."
"Only three or four times. Ok. So you have been breaking into her locker and sniffing her panties over what period of time?
David dropped his head in shame. "A few weeks."