Don't worry about your boyfriend...

"If I were you I wouldn't worry about my boyfriend, you will wear your panties until you get home and tomorrow you will return here to see me because you not only owe me money but you liked it when I fucked you. Besides, you belong to me until your debt is paid with interest."

"You won't call my father will you Mr. Hascot?" She asks you as you approach her.

"Of course not Baylie," you say as you pull her face to you and you kiss her slipping your tongue into her mouth and you can feel her slowly yielding to you. "You still owe a lot of money young lady." You remind her as you slide your fingers over her already soaking panties.

"Please Mr. Hascot I have to leave," Baylie is panting heavily as she grinds herself against your probing fingers. "I promise to have the money for you next week. Oh no, I'm cumming Mr. Hascot!"

Baylie hangs onto your shoulders as she climaxes you can feel her knees wobble. "Yes, I think you like what I 'm doing with you. Maybe you will come by tomorrow for more."

Baylie blushes as she stands back and straightens herself out. "Will it help me with my debt if I come by tomorrow?"

"I will think about it," you say as you caress her breasts. "I'm in the business of loaning money and I expect to be repaid with interest and if you don't pay then the interest goes up and so in some cases a "Special"Service charge is required. Remember keep your panties on until you get home and in case you have forgotten I can always call your father and I might just have a job for you so that you can work off your debt."

A shy smile plays across Baylie's lips as she says, "Yes Mr. Hascot I will be here tomorrow." As Baylie exits your office you tell her that tomorrow she should not wear a whole lot of clothes. "Whatever you wish Mr. Hascot I will be here tomorrow morning."