No, no… be fair. It didn’t displease him, it made him uncomfortable. This was quite confusing. After all, he didn’t mind when she dressed up ...aughty for an evening out. Hell, she would walk around his apartment bareass, and not a single complaint. Then again, he DID always keep the blinds drawn… She sighed happily at the memory. It had taken a hell of a lot of patience to change some of her habits. She certainly hadn’t been an easy student. How he’d put up with her… His. Moans of pleasure escaped from her mouth as her clit rubbed against his penetrating cock. Cal approached with a tube of lubricant in her hand. He put a large glop on his index finger and poked it into Christina's ass. Christina stiffened as his finger entered her ass. She was an anal virgin and wasn't prepared to be fucked there. She started to get off Jordan, but he wrapped his arms around her and held her tight. She pulled her lips from his and begged "Jordan, please no. I've never done. You’re about to discover London’s best kept secret!” Nick enthused, slapping Dave on the back. He reluctantly followed Josh and Nick down the dimly lit alleyway unsure of where it would lead them, when they came across a huge bouncer, standing in front of a door with ‘The Glasshouse’ over it. “Evening Gentlemen.” He said gruffly as he opened the door for them. The friends walked in and were greeted by an attractive blonde in an elegant black dress who told them her name was Katherine. She. She was the tough little tom boy with no tears. She bottled up her emotions and hated to cry. But she needed to for so many things. He wanted to help her with it. He smacked her ass again. And again and again. Hard and fast. Each time she responded with a high pitched wince. He ran his fingers over the red skin, feeling it exude heat. In the silence she couldn’t hide a sniffle. “Don’t hold it in,” he whispered to her. “Crying is not a sign of weakness.” He spanked her again, hearing her.