The breath caught in my throat. That was a question I hadn’t expected.
“Um… I’m not sure. Not since I was a little girl. Sir.”
“Well, little lady, I think there’s a problem right there. Don’t you agree?”
I could feel my heart pounding in my chest.
“Yes sir.”
“Stand up and come on over here,” he commanded.
I swallowed and came unsteadily up to my feet, walking toward him.
“Take off those silly stockings.”
“Y... yes sir.”
I stopped, bent down and tugged off my socks, doing my best to keep my balance.
Now, completely naked, I crossed to Mr. Lewis and stood over him.
“Don’t stand over me,” he said.
Without a word, I got down on my knees.
He stared down at me, then slid forward on the big chair so that his knees were sticking out over the edge. He patted his lap. I knew what he exp
