‘I told you, sir-‘ Another loud slap. ‘Owwweee! Sir, plea-‘ Two more loud smacks, as I established a rhythm. ‘No, no, sir – ah! – don’... do it so – ow!! – so hard, ow, sir…’ It went on and on, slap after slap, as tears rolled down, her bottom reddening, her mascara running slightly despite how good it was. She struggled a little, and I held her tight, spanking her harder and harder, making her cry. After about two minutes, and what must have been a hundred loud slaps on her ass, I sat her up,. The slave stood meekly in her usual day clothes of nothing but a pair of plain black briefs.?Do you understand?? Jill finished.?Yes mistress.??Good, you can start scrubbing the floor then.??No.?Jill was so shocked by her slave’s simple but blatant challenge that she didn’t say anything for a few seconds. She had never had a slave show her no respect.?What did you say, slave???I said no,? her eyes now rose to meet her mistress’s defiantly. ?You can do it, you bossy cow.??How dare you!? Jill. First she caught his eye, and then she caught his thigh. Pretty soon she noticed me watching, gave me a direct look, and raised an eyebrow. I shrugged. After all, no one had mentioned the word exclusive. Then there was the matter of Pietre. I guess Tess was acting no differently than anyone else. Than me.Magnusson droned on about the early development of wireless networking and I put my hand on Adam's other leg. Adam quickly seemed, if possible, even harder than usual. Tess moved her hand. I forgot to tell you she has -32-34-36. We talked for while and she told me lets start. I said okay(but nervous inside) and asked her to stand on my feet and right hand on my shoulder and I was holding the other hand. I put my left hand on her waist and pulled her lil closed since she was feeling shy and stood lil far. She came closed and we could sense each other breathing. I was moving left and right with motion and she alone with. I excused her played a romantic song for which she smiled.