Arturo told me to dress up and make myself beautiful again. He was tired of me showing up to work looking like an old shoe. I showered and put on a ni...e dress. I went to the address Arturo gave me and discovered that I'd been to the place before. It was one of the places Chris liked to hang out in. I hoped he wasn't here.Arturo met me in the parking lot and gave me the assignment. I was supposed to do surveillance on a guy who might be cheating on his girlfriend. I started to object. Arturo. He paused after each slap, making sure that Suzanne felt each slap before receiving the next. SLAP!…SLAP!… SLAP!… SLAP!… SLAP!… SLAP!… SLAP!… SLAP!… The loud swats reverberated throughout the room. This was not a punishment spanking. It was not a spanking out of anger. It was a spanking that would push Suzanne to the limits of her emotion and passion, the pain mixing with the pleasure radiating from between her legs. After Robert had given Suzanne 30 hard swats he paused. He ran his hand over. So there I was, almost in a state of shock looking at his stout legs, hair all trimmed and almost transfixed by his thick, long attractive cock. I could never have imagined the day to be unfolding the way it was now. I was broken out of this spell when he took a step closer and commanded “Hold it.” My face was now inches away from his penis, my head at the level of his stomach, I am 5’2”, seated, him 6’, standing. I looked up at him with fear, shock and anger all mixed “Ram, wha… what are you. . My father was a bit of a mess, so I took responsibility for sorting through her private possessions...”She raises a handful of carefully stacked Polaroid photos, the front picture showing another young blonde, stripped to bra and panties, on the floor hugging a Doberman. “I found a bunch of pictures of her, ‘playing’ with a dog – and in some of the pictures there’s a man – and I swear I recognised him...”She takes a picture from the back of the stack, and we can see a semi-familiar figure.