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show.  “Can I take this with me, and get it back to you later?  I don’t have everything I need her.  Some of it is in my bedroom.”
    “Of course,” Mike nodded.  Take your time.  Lisa smiled at him, picked up the form, and walked back to her desk with it, leaving Mike with Josh to discuss her.  She was done in 20 minutes, and she sat at her desk in the back of the shared librarians’ office, playing solitaire, casting Mike a sultry look as he found excuses to stick around the library and watch her.
    When she got home, Erostopholes was waiting for her.  “You did very well, pet.”  He was in her living room, staring out one of the windows, in his pale blue demonic form, complete with a tail and horns.
    “I’m not sure I understand,” Lisa complained, sitting on the coach. 
    The Master came up behind her, and began to rub her shoulders.  She sighed happily and leaned into it.  “All my power, sweet girl, is based in the pleasures of the flesh.  And these,” he said, pulling tight one of the suspender straps, causing it to press against her left breast, “Excite that clerk’s flesh more than anything else in this world.”  He let go, and the strap snapped down, bringing and ecstatic sting.  Lisa looked up and tried to glare, but Erostopholes bent down and kissed her savagely, and she melted.
    “But,” she said, pulling away, gasping for breath, “Wait.  He likes suspenders that much?”
    The Master grabbed Lisa’s head, and firmly pushed her chin towards her chest, so that she was looking down.  He undid her bun, and began to massage her scalp.  “He does.  Based on today, he will consider making a slight error when he enters your salary into his official records.”
    Lisa let the Master’s thorough hands whip her head around as she enjoyed the attention.  “How slight.”
    “It won’t matter,” the Master said, and his hands left Lisa’s head, slid down her body, over her breasts, across her stomach, to the waist of her pants.  He unclipped the suspenders.  “Not after tonight.”
    “Why?  What happens tonight?” Lisa asked. 
    “Shhhh.” The Master said, and the long, phallic tail slid across Lisa’s check, and gently probed into her mouth.  Lisa parted her lips, and began to suck gently on the tip of the appendage.  It pushed, inexorably, slowly into her mouth.  Meanwhile, the demon’s sure hands ran back over her slight frame, lifting the suspender straps clear.  Then his fingers dance back down, to the bottom of the shirt, and undid one button at a time, slowly exposing her pale stomach, inch by inch.  When he reached the button at the base of her chest, his pinkies tickled the sensitive underside of her breasts.  She moaned around the cock shaped tail, which was now starting to pump slowly in and out of her mouth.
    The Master freed Lisa of her shirt, and spent a moment cupping her breasts, rolling her nipples between his thumb and forefinger.  Then he pulled his tail out of her mouth and strode around to the front of the couch.  He grabbed her by the waist and stood her up forcefully.  Lisa shrieked happily.  The Master knelt before her, and ran the tips of his fingers along the inside of the waist of her dress pants.  When he reached the small of her back, he unclipped the last clasp of the suspenders.  Then his fingers circled her again.  He undid the button in the front, and then ripped them down to the floor.  He looked up at her, and Lisa stepped out of the pants.
    Starting at her ankle, the Master ran his hands up her right leg, smoothing the thigh high stocking.  When he reached the bare flesh he continued, letting his hand brush against her pussy through the thin barrier of the black lacy panties.  Then he did the same to her left leg.  The suspenders hung loose over her shoulders, and he redid the back clasp, into the top of her panties.  Then he reached up and tugged down on the two front straps.  Lisa nearly lost her balance and