” I said, thinking that she was right; not just because of Lucy’s top, but Lucy in general.About an hour later Lucy came into my office, shut the ...oor and said,“My boyfriend says that I have to let my boss know that I’m going commando today.”With that Lucy pulled up the front of her skirt and let me stared at her bald, little girl pussy with its protruding clit.“Did your boyfriend also tell you that t’s naughty to surprise your boss by doing that without asking for his permission first?”“Err,. I felt myself getting slightly moist; I realized that it was really turning me on.I spread my legs slightly. Before I had even realized it, his other hand was up my skirt, his fingers inside my cunt. I gasped, and struggled to pull away, but his hand that had previously been on my thigh was now holding tight to my hip, keeping me in place. I tried to push on his chest, but he soon leaned in, whispering in my ear. "You're soaking wet, fucking slut. I knew you were a little whore from the moment. If it were to be reported to him that we altered any aspect of our daily life, complete forfeit of that month's money was the penalty.Next issue concerned my weight. I was 255lbs at the time. At my last physical, my doctor warned me I was 75lbs over my ideal weight of 175lbs. Per the contract, I would receive a lifetime membership at a local health club where I would have an half-hour session three times a week with a certified trainer. This also was included for the life of the contract.I. And in their clubby private retreat demand servility even more. The onlyproblem is members who expect the same, and don't want other members(with differing expectations) to violate their own expectations. Claro?So, rules. And lots of them. These inhibit a bunch of alpha WallStreeter's, who want to shank one another in the library over smokingcigars there in the afternoon. [*NB*: Both behaviors aren't permittedat The C.C. One explicitly.]In reality, these are rules that may be enforced,.