" Hey, just kidding..." replied the attractive blonde who finished dressing and started to exit, then leaned back in the door. "... sort of."Veronica ...tared at the door for several seconds after Betty had already departed. She wondered if her boss's comments were really true. Yes, when she had applied for the job of receptionist, straight out of prison, Betty had made her lesbian intentions clear, and yes, in her desperation for employment since she had already been turned down a dozen times. ?? On our way home the conversation was mainlyabout the events of the day and life in the fourteenth century. Therewas a lull in the conversation and after a few minutes of silence, she asked,?Have you ever spanked a little girl before???I couldn?t believe what I just heard.?And I wasn?t sure how to take her question.? Shannon was little, but she was no girl.? She was a woman and wore the cloths to proveit.? She looked at me waiting for ananswer.?? ?No.? I answered. ?But I?vethreatened to. Her favourite, who we will call Jim, hoisted her, with some difficulty, onto a bar stool, causing her dress to ride up, revealing the full extent of her fleshy thighs, which she made no attempt to close, so that her shaven haven was invitingly exposed. Whilst the others groped her boobs, and sucked her amazingly stiff nipples, Jim slipped an exploratory finger into her cunt. This gave mum the excuse to do what she had wanted to do ever since she first set eyes on him, and unzipped his shorts. Again she complied. 'Now give me two more, nice ones, mouth to mouth!' Again came the sweet salute, so maddeningly exciting that, hastily quitting her breasts, I threw my arms round her neck, drew her face to mine, then showered burning kisses on her mouth, eyes and cheeks till she gasped for breath, blushing rosy red. Reluctantly I let her go; then to her dismay, I again turned round and bent over her cunt, and after a long look at it, expressive of the deepest admiration, I gently placed my.