Lucy looked up at him, her eyes burning with a potent mixture of passion and anger. She would have liked to spit in his face and walk out of here … but she knew she wouldn't. Instead, swallowing her rich-girl pride like an unwanted oyster, she took his soft penis and began to knowingly stroke its fleshy skin. She did not look up at him at all and in hardly any time it was growing hard once again, just as it always did. Lucy Barrett knew it would be late into the night before she returned home to Valley Farms.
Chapter 3
A visit by Kate Barrett to the three-story department store that bore her married name was always something of an occasion; not, perhaps, to the hundreds of customers who milled about in search of bargains, but the word spread like brush-fire among the various clerks and cashiers and floorwalkers. Kate Barrett is here in person! Dozens of sales were briefly interrupted as employees glanced up for a furtive glimpse of the woman who effectively controlled their working lives. One word from this tall, attractive redhead could put them on unemployment; no one failed to realize her power as far as this successful business was concerned. And the same unspoken question was on everyone's lips – why had she come to the store?
Kate, alone, moved swiftly through the afternoon crowds, mostly housewives and small children, until she reached the employee's elevator that would take her to Karl Henderson's penthouse offices.