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Chapter 3
I stand at the door of Maroney Manor, steeling myself to raise the lion's-head knocker and face the consequences of my overconfidence. Margot's constituency rallied around her. Her bill passed—a great victory. On her way out to celebrate with her party leaders, she looked back...
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Chapter 4
I stand frozen in the middle of Margot Maroney’s bedroom, my pulse roaring in my ears. The pink satin nightie clings to my body like liquid heat, the short hem brushing the tops of my thighs whenever I move. Beneath it, the blood-red satin panties hug me tightly, smooth and hu...
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Chapter 3
I stand at the door of Maroney Manor, my heart hammering against my ribs. Even now, I can barely believe I have an entire weekend to do whatever I want with the proud Congresswoman, Margot Maroney. She will be at my mercy, and whatever degrading thing I ask of her, she has promis...
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Chapter 4
The fight slowly drains from her posture. Her shoulders sag. Without another word, she sinks to her knees before me. The satin dress pools around her thighs as she kneels, the hem riding higher and exposing long stretches of creamy skin. She keeps her gaze lowered, unable to meet...
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Chapter 5
"That was well done. Thank you, Margot." I pause, letting the silence stretch between us, building anticipation. "And now, the moment I'm sure you've been most excited about. I'm going to spank you, Miss Maroney. You are a powerful woman in your early fifties, a congresswoman...
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Chapter 6
I help her off my lap, her thighs rubbing together with need. I roll the straps of her dress over her shoulders, and the white satin puddles on the ground. I tug her panties down her legs and off. I have an idea, and it's just too wicked to ignore. I bring the sopping wet p...
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