Standing frozen you hear Ashley's voice come through the wall "Sir?" She starts to slowly pull her body away from your cock and then pushes back down against you through the wall. "Are you going to fuck me?" You bite your lip as every syllable that sounds like your little girl sends pangs of guilt through your entire body.
You pull back out of the hole and your cock starts to soften. Your primal flight instinct kicks in and you pull up your pants exiting the room. You nearly knock over a man standing in the hallway as you rush out into the store and out the front door.
As you get to the back of the building and reach to open your car door you feel your mobile phone vibrate in your pants. You feel noxious as you open the text message: "You should have finished the task because your cowardice is now resulting in unexpected consequences for Ashley. Go home and await your punishment."
You're so angry you almost chuck the phone across the parking lot, but you don't. Instead, you pocket it and head home angry and frustrated.
As you arrive home your text message alert goes off again: "When Ashley comes home you'll, of course, need to be angry that she left home without permission. Send her to her room and await my next message."
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