I wandered into her office, still in my comfy, frumpy clothes from earlier, my toes wiggling in my socks and fuzzy UGG slippers as I peeked in. “Ma’am? What should we do tonight?” I asked, my voice all soft and curious, that submissive tone slipping in without me even trying, the fact that a vicious … Continue reading The Forbidden Wing
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