The Deal - Pt. 7
Walk and punishment
It's now hard to bear the gaze of the firm's customers when I'm at reception. I'm allowed to wear clothes, but it's on the edge of decency. Today, I'm wearing a leather skirt that barely reaches the bottom of my ass, and a translucent white blouse that's so tight it feels like my breasts want to burst out of it. No underwear, of course. With my nipples pointing under the fabric, it's hard not to notice. Plus, I have to ke...
