Her Husband s BossChapter 4
"So you want a job, eh?" Maxwell Alexander hissed down into Kathy's beautifully pathetic face?" With one single hard downward jerk he ripped the zipper of her dress all the way down to the split of cleavage at the top of her ass-cheeks. She could feel the cool rush of air against her naked skin as he stripped it rudely up and over her urgently-clamoring buttocks. Next came the fastenings of her brassiere and she heard him utter an appreciative sigh of obscene approval as he jerked it away...