Angela Gets Cuckqueaned– (Part 12 of the Angela series) - Sex Stories

Angela Gets Cuckqueaned– (Part 12 of the Angela series)

... art is coming along quite nicely. Michael has great vision when it comes to body art, and he has great plans for yours. Now get dressed and out on the floor. Your time card has already been punched, and your workstation set up, so get yourself dressed quickly and get to work. We are having a special preview for our preferred customers for the sale that starts tomorrow, so I expect it will be quite busy today. Angela quickly dressed and ran a comb through her hair, hoping it looked ok without being able to check it in a mirror. The two new studs in her tongue made her feel like she was really slurring her words, and she was also trying not to open her mouth too wide so they could not be seen. She headed out to the sales floor. The day was fairly busy as Lorraine had predicted, and she had to look around the store for additional items for tomorrow as she was helping other customers. Eventually, she picked out a few more paintings that might work better than the ones she had already picked. In addition, she grabbed a few throw pillows and a small centerpiece for the kitchen table, as well as a sofa table for the living room. She tagged each item and noted the inventory numbers for Lorraine. She made a couple of good sales which finally put her just over her weekly goal and was glad when it was finally time for her to leave. She turned over the list to Lorraine before she left, then headed home. When she got there, she found a note from Dawn saying she had gone out to a local ...

... club and suggested Angela join her. Neither Michael nor Lorraine had said anything about not going anywhere tonight, and it had been an age since she had had enough money for a night out, so she decided to go. Even though she thought about the warning of having extracurricular activities pre-approved, it was just a local bar for a few drinks with her landlord. She threw on some jeans, a dark short sleeve sweater and left. When she walked back out to her car, she noticed a car parked down the street. When it pulled out after her, she looked again. It did not fit the description of the car that Dawn had given her, or the one she had seen last night, but it seemed to be following her. However, when she pulled into the bar, the car kept on going. Angela chalked it up to her imagination. She went in and found Dawn. By this time, she felt her voice was sounding fairly normal, but she was really afraid Dawn would notice the difference. “Angela! I’m so glad you came. You’ve been working so hard lately; you really need this night out.” “You have no idea! I could use a few drinks. But I can’t stay too late. I have to be at my customer’s house by 8 am and it is about a forty minute drive. I need to have a clear head so I make sure I do this right. It is a very important job for the store. If I fuck it up, I do not know what will happen.” Angela was thinking she did not know what would happen with her and Michael, not about the job itself. But that brought up another worry. What would ...