Wednesday evening.

Hilda was at home waiting for Henry to arrive and she prepared for his next step. She had shut off her water supply ready for her next stage. Henry arrived and she invited him in and offered him some coffee however she came back to the living room"Henry, unfortunately, the water is off so you cannot have a coffee, and even worse I cannot wash my feet." Henry had a feeling where this was going and it was not good.

Hilda looked at him with her hazel puppy eyes and asked if he would lick her feet clean then massage them as he had in the office." Hilda, I am your boss it not apt for me to be licking my secretary's feet". Hilda looked at him sternly "So all that about wanting to be a better boss was all bull then?" Henry knew she had him as he had already massaged her feet.

He dropped to his knees and removed Hilda's shoes and stockings and lent in and started to lick tasting her sweat and bits of grit. She wiggled her toes as he licked her soles then pushed her big toe in his mouth "Suck boss." Henry sucked the toe and then another was added and another until he had all five toes in his stretched mouth. He washed her feet then he massaged them until she was satisfied. Lucky she had been snapping away with her phone which she sent to Melissa.

Henry was finally allowed to go home and Hilda said she would see him at the office tomorrow with a gift for him.