” Just the mention of the pearl necklace shoved up her twat made Tasha tense. The men didn’t seem to notice the women and their kinky foreplay, or...at least were gentlemen enough to pretend not to notice. “No worries, I’m sure we’ll find it somewhere,” Sharon teased with a mischievous smile. Once inside Sharon’s upscale hotel suite, Tasha couldn’t help pulling Sharon to her. “You are so evil,” she said before hungrily kissing her. “And you like it,” Sharon smiled back. “Yes!” she rubbed her. . Our husbands are gone, your rug rats are off terrorizing someone else for a couple weeks, and we are free to get our crazy on.’ ‘Hey, you haven’t seen me wash sheets. I can get pretty wild and crazy.’ ‘Come on, don’t be like that. At least come with me to lunch. You can keep me out of trouble.’ ‘Karen, I know you. I don’t think the entire Marine Corps could keep you out of trouble. You would probably corrupt them.’ ‘MMMMM, That sounds like fun.’ Karen chuckled. ‘Just lunch Debbie. If I end up. I watched her pull her skirt back down as she left. I guessed it was time to move on to the rest of the team and come back to Melanie later. Over the next couple weeks I finagled my way into the pants and skirts of everyone else in the office, the security guards, and even the mailman. All that was left was that fucking bitch Melanie, but my term was coming to an end, and I had to make my move. So there I sat. Nervous out of my mind as I drafted emails to the entire staff regarding a conference. Six strokes of the cane. “No, Mum please, not the cane,” she pleaded, glaring at me and trying to avoid looking at Ron. She knew that having the cane as punishment meant having to be punished nude. “Go back to your room. I will call you when dinner is ready,” her mum said. When dinner was ready, Auntie told us to sit down so Ron and I chose the place opposite where I knew Kate would be spanked. I was treated to another glare from Kate when she realised why I had chosen those seats. Dinner.