Dr Vance again

So after that I went back to normal...went through my normal Saturday routine...shopping dinner...it was nice...the next morning I wokr up feeling refreshed and alive...Whenever the thought of what had happened I quickly pushed it down as a bad dream.

I was in the middle of my work out on the treadmill when I got a text from Dr Vance.

“Come over now please”

I stopped...I got off the treadmill and before I knew it I was half way out the door. Fuck! There must have been another suggestion implanted! As I drove over my mind was racing what he wanted with me now!

I was escorted into his office by his rather sluttily dressed but gorgeous assistant and he waved me to a chair.

“I’m sorry, did i catch you in the middle of a workout dear!”

“Yes..you did”

He pressed some buttons on his computer.

“Well ...the remote link is ready now...so why don’t you tell me how it went yesterday?”

“I guess it was ok.”

“You guess?”

“Well I don’t know what you consider going well.”

“Oh! I forgot the orders are taken quite literally sometimes!”

Tell me how you showed off your body

How did your super ego feel

What was his reaction and did he enjoy it?

with a clear question I started explaining everything in a matter of fact way. About my scandalous bikini...about my total embarrassment and finally the fact that he was brazenly staring at me. He seemed mildly pleased.

“Interesting...I was hoping for a little more but...the best things come to those who wait!” he finished with a sinister smile.

More! Holy shit! This is not good! Not good at all!

You’re new orders Vicky are these…