My husband had been informed of a transfer due to the executive director's intentions. However, we had just acquired our dream home... My husband negotiated directly with the president. As a result, although the transfer was avoided, the humiliated executive director was not calm and pressured me to offer my body in exchange for control over my husband's personnel matters. Fingers that toyed with my flesh, a thick penis penetrating deep into my throat. And as the days passed, I noticed that my sense of disgust faded, replaced by thoughts of my husband. Then, on the seventh day, I...
