They both sat crossed legged as little girls do and I kept being treated to a quick flash of little white knickers, I was wanking like mad, just longi...g to go over there and fuck both of them in thier cute uniforms. Mummy sat on the chair, on the phone, looking rather sexy herself in a quite short summer dress, she kept playfully annoying the girls, by flicking the hem of thier dresses with her toes "she wants them, the horny bitch" I was thinking to myself. After some time of this, mummy. Getting up, I walked over to the door next to her desk and entered theinner sanctum, wondering how they could afford such opulent offices whenthey charged next to nothing for their services."Ah, Mr Landry," said Ms Morgan, rising from behind her own desk to greetme, "I'm glad you could make it this afternoon."Fay Morgan was the owner and CEO of Camelot Connections, a pale-skinned,raven-haired beauty who radiated confidence and purpose. She was dressedin a business like navy blue skirt-suit, a. She stood up and walked away to the other side of the room, leaving him to the mercy of Linda and Connie. As she sat back in the chair, Alan felt the girls pull him to his feet,which proved a difficult task as Alan's legs had grown numb from the prolonged kneeling before his Goddess. Somehow Connie and Linda managed to roughly pull Alan up and into the center of the bed. As before, they restrained his arms, but not his legs this time. Mistress Betty appeard into Alan's view. She leaned close to. " she said contritely.The man motioned for me to follow him out of the room. I guessed I was in more trouble now, although as I was walking out of the room, D gave me a smile and a wink. The teacher took me into the sports office and sat me down. There was another woman doing some paperwork in the corner, also dressed in a tracksuit."Now I was watching from up here," he motioned to the window. "What did you get the punishment for?" I wasn't playing her game properly, or enthusiastically.