He hit the call button, waiting for the doors to open, feeling the secretary’s eyes on his back the entire time. It was a relief when the car finall... arrived, and he stepped inside, pressing the button marked with a three. There was a tug of motion as the elevator began to rise, Ryan taking a moment to exhale, leaning back against the wall.The building was larger than he had expected, and it probably housed hundreds of offices. The firm that he was trying to land a job with handled IT for other. Be yourself. I like you for who you are. I've always liked you. I want to get to know you and if it never grows to anything more I'm okay with that as long as you're happy."The spillage of my guts took her aback. She stared at me and was deep in thought. If only for ten seconds could I be a mind reader!She finally responded with a laugh. "You had me going there. You're good. For a moment there, I thought you were serious." I am serious," I said quietly but insistently."Leave me alone," she said. Steve gets the case out of the car as you finish the wine off. You see him arrive at the desk and get up to join him. I'm standing next to the receptionist and look up at you as you approach. Your hips swing lovely from side to side and with the alcohol and high heels really do insinuate your movement and your red hair is bobbing up and down. The receptionist greets you and I snap out of my trance. Steve mentions the poor meal to the receptionist and to add it to the room. You are handed the. What am I going to do? “Aria, I know it’s hard but, you’re going to lay there and take it.”Spank! Whack! Crack! Pop! Swat! Splat! Spank!Soon her jeans were down and off and Aria’s panty-lad ass was high in the air for her comeuppance. An upside down red heart emblazoned on Aria’s ass! She was amazed at the difference between the hand spanking her mom had given her compared to the hairbrush smacks she was now getting. “Okay mom, I get the point, please stop!” “I am afraid not my dear girl. From.