Cass took a deep breath. “One.”“What is my name Cassandra?”“M Mr. French or Ssssir.”“That’s right. Now we will begin again and respond...correctly this time.”WAP.“One Sir.”WAP. “Two Sir.”WAP.“T three Sir.”WAP.“Four Sir.” Cass squeaked, trying to cry. Her ass was on fire. She could feel the welts begin to raise on her upturned behind.WAP. “Five Sir. “WAP. “Six Sir.”WAP. WAP.“Seven…eight Sir.” Cass didn’t dare mention the fact that he had added one before she could count it.WAP.“N nine Sir.“ She. ”Just as he started to put on his pants, my cell phone chimed, indicating a text message. “Will, stay here and I will be right back,” I told him as I grabbed my robe, leaving him staring at me.When I came back in a few minutes later, Kylie was with me. Will was putting on his shoes when we walked into the room. He looked from me to her and back with a quizzically look on his face.“Will,” I asked, “have you ever had two women?”“Or watched two women go down on each other?” Kylie asked as she. The only proof Jeff possessed that showed his age was the streaks of gray in his brown hair, and the small bald spot on the crown of his head. Jen had just noticed the bald spot, because at the diner, Jeff always wore his ball cap, and last night she was so over come by lust that she had not noticed. His pectoral muscles were developed well and although he was not ripped, he had a flat abdomen area. His ass was nice and round, and his cock, although not very long, it was nice and thick and he. “How is it coming along?” she asked sweetly. I was digging into the side of the clay with my tool, not paying attention but rather shooting daggers at Danni with my eyes. She was trying her best to hold in her laughter while I went red. “Umm, it’s alright. I guess I’m a bit rough,” I replied sheepishly, realizing that I had carved a really jagged edge into the side of my model. And I kid you not, she replied back with the softest voice, “That’s okay, its better when it’s rough,” ran her hand.