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of him and a call girl that he had employed on a business trip to Vegas. Douglas had even set him up with her. Releasing those pictures would be the end of him and his political career. He had to find Catherine, and he had to find her fast.
     
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    Douglas Washburn’s hand caressed his cock through his expensive Armani suit. Just the thought of how he would make Catherine pay made him hard. He had spotted her at a fundraiser for her worthless stepfather last year. And he knew he needed her by his side. She was stunning and would make the perfect political wife—once he had her trained, of course. He would teach her what he liked, how to please him, and if she could be used to bring him to the top, well so be it. He had no qualms about loaning her out to those who would help him reach his ultimate goal. A much younger, beautiful woman who was from the right kind of family? The old cronies would be falling all over themselves to fuck her.
    He looked down at his cock and pulled it from his pants, just thinking of her long silky blonde hair falling all around his balls and those soft full lips wrapped around him made him groan. He would get her on her knees in front of him and watch as those green eyes would grow big as she sucked him off. Catherine would be begging for him to take her before he was done. He had to be careful and not mark the face, but the rest of her luscious body would be his to do with as he pleased. But for now he needed a release. He reached over and pushed the intercom on his office desk. “Ashley, could you come in here?”
    “Yes, sir, I’ll be right in,” said the squeaky, disembodied voice. Within seconds his new secretary stood in front of him. He had found her on the streets of D.C., selling her body way too cheap. Douglas had spent a little money on her to train her, sending her to school to learn how to be his assistant. He had then taken her to his special room and taught her how to please him. She had proved to be a wonderful student, always more than willing to please both him and his friends. She was grateful and didn’t even mind when he got a little rough. Douglas liked them young and he liked them blonde. Ashley was paid well and she knew what was expected of her. She had already turned out to be quite the assent to him. His other clients seemed to favor her as well. It was too damn bad her family lived in government housing somewhere in Arkansas. If only she had been from a prominent family he could have taken her to wife instead.
    “Lock the door and get on your knees,” he instructed. “Then suck my cock off.”
    “Ohh, yes, sir.” She licked her lips, her overly made up eyes lighting up as she approached him. She was already unbuttoning her neatly pressed blouse. Large silicon tits that he himself had paid for bounced free as she lowered herself between his spread legs.
    Now that’s how Douglas liked his woman. Willing and able to follow orders! When he found that bitch Catherine she would pay and pay big. But for now…
    “Open wide.” Douglas commanded.
     

Chapter Seven
     
    Saturday afternoon Cutman showed up at the apartment to pick up Mia. They were going to work on her car and she would be back to pick Catherine up for her shift at work. She had told her to dress sexy, because Saturday nights were their busiest and she would make a lot of money if she “dressed to impress.” So after Mia left Catherine made herself some scrambled eggs and toast, and tidied up the small apartment before jumping in the shower. She then dressed in a pair of cut-offs that, she had to admit, made her legs look long and pretty. Along with the cut-offs, she wore a pretty little T-shirt that had “Open All Night” printed on it. The soft green lettering against the white back ground showed off her green eyes and it was tight enough to hug the curve of her breasts.
    She pulled her blonde hair back up into a high ponytail but this time curled the ends so it bounced around and over