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down the front, and no panties. Do you understand?”
    “Yes” she whispered, part confused, part angry, as in “Who the hell does he think he is?” but the biggest part of her was full of pure lust, and the desire to do whatever he told her to.
    “Seven o’clock sharp” he said, and drove off without another word.
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    Caroline was full of questions about how her day had been, but Robin was still too confused to chat much.
    “I’m tired mom, to be honest, and the boss needs me to work tonight, so he is picking me up at seven. I think I will just go and have a quick lie-down before I get changed.” The lie about working that night seemed to spring from nowhere, but Robin felt that she couldn’t understand things herself, never mind trying to explain them to her mom.
    She went through her closet for something suitable to wear, her mind in turmoil; one moment she was thinking “Fuck the job and fuck him,” the next moment was “Oh my God, I’m already so turned on; I don’t know how I will stand an evening with no panties.” Her one worry about that was soaking her dress, and making a fool of herself; but she was already starting to think that it would be worth it. Never before had she been so turned on by someone and desperate to feel them inside her.
    The back of the closet proved to be her savior; she found a dress that she had bought a couple of years ago, for an interview, and hadn’t worn it at the last moment, thinking it was a tad too sexy for the occasion, which meant it would be perfect for that evening. The dress was emerald green silk, with buttons down the front, and clung to every curve; that was the reason she had rejected it before. She slipped it on, relishing the feel of the silk against her skin; she had to put panties on with it for now, as she was already soaking with anticipation; “I can take them off just before seven,” she told herself. She let her hair down from the pleat, and ran her fingers through it so it fell in soft sensual waves; a touch of green eye-liner and plenty of mascara on her pale lashes, and she was good to go.
    “Darling, you look wonderful” Caroline said when she went to grab her jacket, “Your eyes are sparkling; if I didn’t know better, I would say you have the look of a girl in love. Just what does this boss look like?” Caroline was secretly hoping that he was gorgeous and would sweep Robin off her feet; she so wanted more for her daughter than Brad could offer.
    “Thanks, mom; I haven’t really thought about what he looks like” she mumbled, looking down at her feet.
    “Whatever!” her mom’s reply made her laugh, and as she looked up at Caroline, their eyes met, and she knew that her mom knew!
    “Have a wonderful evening, honey; and don’t work too hard, if you know what I mean.”
    Robin laughed, “I’ll try mom; oh my Gosh! He’s here; gotta go,” and with a swift hug from her mom, she was on her way.
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    Joshua stood by the car with the door held open for her; a fact not missed by her mother, who was peeping out from behind the drapes in the lounge.
    “Good evening Robin, I hope you are prepared?”
    “I am Joshua.”
    “Good girl; let’s go.”
    He drove to a very exclusive restaurant where bookings need to made weeks in advance, unless you are a very special customer; not only had Joshua just called them, he had also got the very corner table that he wanted. (The customer that the restaurant called to say they were double booked was not very happy.)
    The Maitre D’ ushered them to their table, knowing what an important customer Joshua was; Robin was suitably impressed by the fawning service of the staff, as they almost fought over who was going to be their waiter for the evening.
    Champagne was brought to the table ‘on the house’, along with some hors d’ouvres while they