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Defending My Foster-Sister

Date: 6/28/2015, Categories: Lesbian, Author: Sinnderella, Rating: 10, Source: LushStories

her hips and ass, framing her legs wonderfully to just below her knees, where her statuesque legs continued down into a pair of 4" red, strappy heels. "When your done undressing me with your eyes, why don't you tell me who you are and what you want," I heard the woman say firmly. Looking up at her meekly, my fire slowly fading, I said softly, "My...my name is Missy. I'm Cheryl's sister, and I..." "Get in here now, young lady," the woman said, cutting me off. She didn't wait for me to respond, but grabbed my wrist and pulled me into her office, closing and locking the door behind me. The woman basically dragged me to a chair in front of a large desk and pushed me into it. She sat on the desk and looked squarely at me, her deep blue eyes burrowing into me. "So am I to assume you're the proverbial cavalry?" she asked, chuckling. I took a deep breath, feeling my fire start to burn again. I stood up as defiantly as I could and looked her straight in the eye and firmly said, "I am the cavalry, and you're going to back off of Cheryl immediately or I'll..." She stood up and placed a finger on my lips, cutting me off once more. "What you'll do is sit back down and listen to what I'm going to say very closely," she said, surprisingly calmly. I sat down as the woman began to circle my chair. "I admire your loyalty to your sister," the woman began. "That a rare quality in today's world. But what did you hope to accomplish by coming here?" She paused slightly to look me over. "Wait a ... minute. You didn't know I was a woman before you got here, did you?" I shook my head no, somewhat embarrassed. "Oh my God, that's classic. So what, did you think you were going to get a confession out of the boss or were you planning to seduce the boss and blackmail him into laying off your sister?" Now she was behind me and she placed her hands on my shoulder, pressing down firmly. "Don't answer that. Your intentions were noble, but your execution was, well, lacking." She leaned down and sniffed me, moaning softly. "So, this leaves me in a bit of a quandary. I can't just let you walk out of here without having faced the consequences of your ill-advised actions, can I?" She lifted her hands off my shoulders and walked back around in front of me and sat back down on the desk. Looking me straight in the eyes, she said, "First, since you clearly have no idea who I am, my name is Jill Evans, but you can call me Miss Jill… actually, you may call me Mistress Jill from now on. I may just have to fire Cheryl for your actions here today. I can't tolerate this type of behavior from my employees or their families, now can I?" My mind began to race. What had I done? This was not how I had envisioned this meeting. My thoughts were jumbled, and I blurted out, "Please, you can't fire her. She doesn't even know I'm here. Please, I'll do anything you ask, anything. Just don't fire Cheryl." "Anything?" Mistress Jill asked, smiling as if she had just won a prize. I nodded my agreement, too ...