Rude Awakening by Pamela Kyle

Rude Awakening by Pamela Kyle

Author:Pamela Kyle [Kyle, Pamela]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Fiction, Erotica, General
ISBN: 9780753528303
Google: YqFj31OIR6MC
Publisher: Random House
Published: 2010-06-09T16:00:00+00:00


'he following morning Alison was in high spirits.

had refrained from touching herself any more than was strictly necessary to wash.

Apart from that, though, the bath had been a delight. Moreover, as well as the magazines McClusky had promised she would find in the cupboards, there had been some basic necessities; these had included a hairdryer, and she had been able to wash her hair. And now, as she came out of the bathroom, one towel knotted above her breasts and a second one turbanning her head, she felt cleaner and fresher than she had in an age. It not occurring to her to do anything other, she tripped directly back to her room.

There was a mirror on the inside of the open cupboard door, and she sat down before it; studied her face in the glass. Even without make-up she was very attractive, with good skin and an excellent bone structure, and the face that looked back at her wasn't displeasing. Nevertheless, having found some basic cosmetics in one of the cupboard drawers - not her own brands, but they would do well enough - she decided to give herself a complete make-over. Unwinding the towel from her head, she shook out her hair and reached for the dryer.

Some half an hour later, having dried and styled her curly, blonde hair - as best she could, with the basic equipment to hand - and her face made up, she felt forty feet tall and bazooka-proof. Slipping into her skirt and blouse, she searched for a magazine that would complement her good mood.

That was when the door opened, and McClusky and B.J. came in.

On seeing B.J., Alison's heart fell. She had dared to hope, now it was no longer necessary for him to accompany her to the bathroom, that she would never have to see him again. She was only glad they weren't two minutes earlier, and she had dressed before they'd arrived.

Though McClusky could change that with a snap of his fingers, she realised, if that was what he wished. And her heart fell further as the thought suddenly occurred: was it sex for which they had come? Would she now be required to sexually serve the rest of the household, starting with B.J.?

However, something about the men's demeanour suggested this wasn't a visit with a sexual motive. B.J. was looking puzzled and McClusky's unreadable eyes were dull, and something was clearly amiss. But what? wondered Alison, suddenly curious.

B.J. wrinkled his brow into a questioning frown and addressed McClusky. 'What's this all about, boss?'

'You'll see,' said McClusky. Then, to Alison: 'You said B.J. paid you a visit the day before yesterday?'

Alison nodded, and B.J. shuffled his feet looking slightly uncomfortable.

'And that he had you suck his cock?'

'Yes,' said Alison. 'He -'

'She wanted to, boss,' B.J. cut in. 'Honest. She told me she did; said it in those very words.' His eyes flashed to Alison. 'Didn't you? You actually said it, right, that you wanted to do it?'

'Yes, but -'

'There, you see! She says so herself.



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