For instance, I’d loudly barged into Wilder’s office while he was on a business call. I’d quickly gone to scamper off, but he’d held my gaze with a firm glare and beckoned me. Then, with his phone muted, he’d told me to get under his desk, take out his cock, and show me how a good girl apologized for being so rude.

…I’d done so gladly, touching myself under my panties as I’d sucked his big cock under his desk while he’d finished his call.

Another time, Lincoln had caught me totally blowing off the afternoon and watching mindless television instead of working on some of the summer pre- course...