To distract myself I picked up her old contract.“Welcome, Ms Madur, I’m very pleased that you have decided to join us.”“Well, I had to do some...hing. My agent insists on me having insurance and recommended your firm. And, please, call me Madur, everyone else does,”Her voice was deep and dark and husky. It flowed through the room like warm chocolate, and I could detect her singing buried behind it.“Of course, Madur, that’s much more informal, and please call me Joss,” I managed to reply and smile. The truth was everything she had plotted was finally coming to fruition and Marti was about to get her comeuppance. Marti had finally given her proof of her former party girl ways she had teased her about and called a stick in the mud, goodie too shoe. Now everything had been set in motion and Amy was going to get her payback. That was the real reason she had switched places with Marti three years ago. She knew her twin sister would blow off steam eventually and when she did the self-absorbed. His large erection sprang free and he wrapped his hand about it. Remembering how she had stroked and sucked him before, his hand began to move over himself, up and down until his breathing was heavy and his back was arching. He recalled how it had felt as she had sat astride him, riding him with abandon. He quickly tore open his shirt just as his orgasm washed over him, the milky white fluid speckling his chest. He sighed heavily and lay limply on the bed, images of her naked body still. He whipped around and half-pushed, half-dragged her to the bed. When they got there, he bent her over his lap. She struggled and squirmed, complaining vociferously and calling him creatively abusive names — some that even Wendy had never used — but he could tell that it was all for show. Grimacing at her damaged buttocks, he set his teeth and spanked her anyway, much harder than he had the other day. Though she yelped and cried out, she immediately started turning docile. It wasn’t what he.