Preamble: I do not condone this behavior. I was asked to write this by a reader of my stories. I will never disrespect a lady in this way. This was a fantasy pure and simple for a reader.
It was an intern's mistake to forget to file the paperwork for the motion for the multi-million-dollar lawsuit, thus the plaintiff would win the suit, which was a slam dunk for the defendant. Lesley Shea was in trouble! She has been a legal secretary for over twenty years for Bolton and Finch.
The email to see her superior was in her in box when she awoke her computer. "Lesley come to my office when you get this message. Paul Finch"
Nervously the sixty-one-year-old legal secretary got up from her chair and reluctantly walked the hall to her superior's office. She stopped at the restroom to relieve herself and to gather her courage before she goes to the office.
With no alternative Lesley continued to Paul's office. His secretary told her to go right in with a smirk on her face. Vicky a young woman about thirty did not like Lesley.
"Hi Mr. Finch, how are you today." Lesley asked as she walked into the office when he looked up at her.
"I'm fine Lesley sit please!" He stated in a stern manner. He looked at her for about a minute as if he wanted to explain to her in the proper terms what he wanted to say. "What happened Lesley with the Crothers case? You only had to email the brief to the courts and we won the case?"
"I forgot to do it I have no other excuse." She stated remorsefully.
"I am glad you're honest with me anyway." He stated and then looked at her with sadness. "Crothers wants me to fire you, even though he received a heads up from the court officer and called me. I got the document to the court officer just before the close of business on Friday after you left for your doctor's appointment. Is that why you were forgetful." Her boss asked.
"I guess I was more nervous than I thought." Lesley explained hopefully it would put out the fire.
"Lesley you're a hard worker and conscientious. I will work something out with Crothers. Go back to work and I will get back to you when we have this straightened out." As an afterthought. "By the way is everything okay with you, you're not sick, are you?" Paul asked with concern.
"I am okay the tests I had came out negative, that is why I had to go to the doctor's on Friday. He wanted to go over the report with me to instruct me how to remain healthy as I go forward." Lesley stated as she got up to leave for her office.
While we wait to find out what will become of Lesley and her job. I would like to describe the older woman. She is five foot four, one hundred and twenty-five pounds. Lesley has black hair which would be gray if she didn't dye it. She has dark features and tans easily. Lesley clothed her shapely, thirty-four, twenty-four, thirty-six figure in modest garments which befit a senior law assistant.
It was two forty-five and Lesley received an email from Paul. "Come to my office so we can discuss a way forward for you in this organization." He stated mysteriously.
Lesley immediately arose and walked to her boss's office. Vicky told her to go right in with that same smirk.
"Hi Mr. Finch, what's the word do I pack?" Lesley stated, with a scared inflection in her voice.
Paul wanted to give his employee the good news first. "You're not getting off that easy, we want you to stay."
"That is great I wouldn't know what I would have done if I was fired!" Lesley stated happily.
"Wait a minute you may still want to leave after I tell you what Crothers has proposed as a solution to me not firing you. There is an eighteen-seventy-three law still on the books in this state that states in short and you can look up the long version if you like. An employer can cane a female employee up to twenty-five strokes in one discipline session. The woman is to be nude and spread with an hour of display before and after the session. The woman will strip naked every day to show the stripes until they vanish to the group she works with."
"What! you are kidding right! This is the twenty-first century that is barbaric." Lesley stated in tears.
"I'm afraid not, that is what Crothers wants to forgive your transgression or he won't do business with us anymore." Paul stated in sorrow.
"Can I think about it?"
"Yes, I need your decision by Monday. That is a week from now!"
Fortunately, by the time she went back to her desk it was time to leave for the day. Lesley was a basket case, she will have to strip nude, be displayed, (Whatever that means), and be caned to keep her job.
Her husband Joe was home when she arrived. "How was your day Lesley?"
"Terrible, I told you how I screwed up by not emailing that court document Friday. I was in a panic all weekend about it." Said Lesley in tears.
"You didn't get fired or you would have been home earlier." Joe said as he took his wife in his arms to comfort her.
"Paul realized the mistake after I left when Crothers called him. He sent the documents over, everything worked out okay, but Crothers wanted me fired. Paul and Crothers came to an agreement that I could stay as long as I consent to a caning and display (Whatever that means)." Lesly explained to her husband.
"What this is the twenty-first century what kind of bullshit is that! I will call your boss and talk to him."
"Let me take care of it. I am going to see if I can find another job." Lesley stated.
Well for the rest of the week she scoured the want ads and sent her resume' out to headhunters with nothing even close to what she made as an offer from another law firm.
It was a very stressful weekend for Joe and Lesley. The sixty-one-year-old woman needed another year so she could collect her pension. If she gets fired from the law firm, she will forfeit that part of her pension as is stated in her contract with the firm. She put over half her pay into the pension but will only get the money she put in with no interest if she is fired.
Joe pampered his wife over the weekend, had her take a bath and gave her multiple rub downs as the one I will describe.
While Lesley was in the tub let me describe Joe. He was sixty-five years old and they have been married forty years. Joe retired from the manufacturing industry. They have two grown sons who live on other parts of the country.
Lesley reclined in the tub with Joe there to converse with his wife. "Can you wash my back please?"
Without a word Joe knelt by the tub and washed his wife's back when the water became tepid, he helped her out and dried her. Joe escorted his nude wife to the bedroom, and she lay face down, with her legs together, on the bed, on a towel, he laid out for her. He placed scented body lotion on his hands, that warmed when rubbed into the skin. Her husband started at her neck and shoulders and slowly rubbed in the scented lotion into her skin. By the time he reached her bottom she had her legs open. He started at the juncture of her being and worked his hands down her leg with the lotion. By the time he worked his way up her other leg and into her juncture she let out a pleasurable murmur. Joe pushed his middle finger into her Hersey highway, and this brought an Ah-ah from her as she lifted her butt to have more of his finger in her.
"Roll over and I will continue." Joe stated.
As his wife rolled over, she stated huskily. "You should probably take your clothes off, so you won't get them all full of the lotion."
"I know you just want to take advantage of me that is why you want me to strip." Joe laughed as he stripped down.
Her husband put more lotion on his hands, he started at her shoulders and worked down to just above her breast. He knelt between her widespread legs; his pecker touched her box as he worked in the lotion. Joe stopped the massage' at his wife's breasts and he took a nipple into his mouth.
"That is not a massage' on my nipple you are trying to take advantage of me." She moaned as she reveled in the attention to her nipple.
Joe lavaged, attention to her other nipple before he continued his tongue massage' on her body toward the center of her being. He reached heaven's gates shortly, he stuck his tongue in her box as he rubbed her clit with his fingers. She thrust her bottom up to meet his tongue fuck. Lesley came all over his face in a matter of minutes.
Her husband had risen to the occasion by the time she came down off her orgasm high. "I need you in me!" She stated urgently.
Not one to disappoint a lady when she needs to be hosed down. He pushed his rock-hard pecker in her to the hilt with one stroke she was so wet. Joe made love to his wife he didn't fuck her. It was slow and gentle as he wanted it to last as long as possible, so he could build his wife up to another orgasm before he blew his load into her. It worked out just right with all the practice they had over the years, she came and when she constricted her vaginal muscles, that cause Joe to go off. It was a beautiful thing what they had.
On Sunday night Lesley reluctantly decided to at least see what Crothers proposal will be as it concerns her chastisement.
Monday morning as soon as she turned on her computer there was a message from her boss Paul. "Come to my office as soon as you get here."
The walk to her boss's office was like the walk of doom. Thankfully his secretary was not in yet. She went to the door and knocked.
"Come in." Came the answer to her knock.
She opened the door, walked in, and shut the door behind her. "Hi Mr. Finch, I hope you had a better weekend than I did." Lesley stated glumly.
"Not really I am concerned about your situation and I wish I had another solution. I talked to Crothers four times this weekend to see if I could change his mind. That being said what is your decision." Paul asked solemnly.
"Will I still get the same pay?" Lesley asked.
