Onto the weekend

Wednesday saw Sandra show up with blue lipstick. That combined with all of her eye-make up made her look even more ridiculous.

Sandra grew flushed and flustered around Karl, and she asked him to join her in her office at the end of the day, and Henry knew what was on her mind.

After the other employees had left, Sandra asked Karl to fuck her again. This time he had her clear her desk, so he could lay on his back and have her ride his cock cowgirl style.

As she bounced up and down on his cock, her back arched, and her head titled back as this time she had multiple orgasms.

They finished and cleaned up again. "Give me the next two days off but give me credit for being here."

"Yes, of course, Karl," said Sandra.

The power dynamic had totally changed.

"Don't forget. Nine a.m. Sexy and skimpy French maid outfits."

"Of course, Karl."

Before he left, Karl changed the messages: I can't wait to be Henry's slutty submissive maid. My hair and make-up choices are perfect. I look so sexy and professional. I need much higher heels.

Promptly at nine, Sandra, wearing a trench coat over her outfit, showed up at Karl's apartment.