I was sitting at my desk thinking what a nice office I have and what a great day it was and I was thinking of the evening to come with you when I got a message about a big screw up. Well lover or not I had to handle this right away and that's why I called you into my office. I finally had to get out my riding crop to make sure you were getting the message and to let you know as further punishment you wouldn't be touching these soft curves tonight. Oh you know you'll be forgiven, because I always do. Love, Bea