I got to work fifteen minutes late. My supervisor Doug Bradley, was already in his office along the corridor, he didn't notice me slink in to the lab. but he wouldn't have said anything anyway, I was always so punctual normally. I dived in to my office and got my lab. coat on. I was dying for a pee and was about to head for the loo when Ian knocked on the door."Have you got a minute Jen, I need to talk to you about what happened?"I scowled at him, "Not right this second Ian. But I need to talk to you soon. Wait here, I'll be back in five minutes." I trotted off to the ladies and had a pee. As I exited the cubicle, I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror, damn, I'd forgotten to put my make-up on, I'd been in such a hurry. I dashed upstairs to find my office empty. The cowardly little sod had disappeared, too scared to face me.I rummaged through the contents of my handbag and found my eye shadow, lipstick and eyeliner. Using the small vanity mirror stuck to the wall above the filing. Charles came over and laid her down on her back. He spread her legs into a split, which she managed with ease. Charles felt the pressure building in his pants. He tied her ankles to the legs of the table, the knots were a little loose but firm, ensuing she wouldn’t lose circulation but she also wouldn’t be able to get out. Emily relaxed into the position as Charles came around to the other side of the table and tied wrists in a similar fashion. Once she was tied down Charles grabbed two throw pillows from the couch, he put one under her neck and head, providing her support and allowing her to relax he head down over the side of the table, she knew she’d be getting face fucked and appreciated that Charles had taken her comfort into account. He put the other pillow under the small of her back and adjusted her a little more. Emily’s heart was racing. The eye mask was soft but let a lot of light through, so Emily wasn’t surprised when she felt a scarf being wrapped around her head,.
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