I told you, Sir. I need to be punished severely.Ten more...this time we'll go extra hard.Thank you, Sir.Nicely spaced out – so I can hear the lovely...sound of my hand slapping against your skin.Five...six...Is this what you needed little whore?More, Sir. I need you to be cruel with me.Another ten – this time quicker...harder.Oh, Sir!Time for another inspection. Another two fingers deep into your hole.Sir, you make me feel so horny when you do that.Time for the paddle then.Oh, please.Put one hand. "Maybe you should bring them to the suites. Jack and I can chaperone." Awwww, come on, Miss Johnson!" complained Ronnie, looking pretty convincingly outraged. "You don't chaperone them!" She pointed her fork at the other couples."We know them," said Bunny firmly. "We don't know anything about these boys you met." Well... all right," said Ronnie grumpily. "But they have to stay away and do something else! We don't want them there making fun of us." Hey," said Melody, looking hurt. "We wouldn't. My lips tickled her nipples for which she giggled.My hands went down her shorts and then into her panties. She was already wet. I bent down to her navel still sucking it. And now she pushed my head toward her pussy. I unbuttoned her shorts and pulled her shorts. She had a trimmed pussy. I started sucking her pussy so greedily. She had moans coming up which kept me going like never before.After that session, I pulled her from the back for anal. We pulled it off perfectly. We did even have. ”“Hold on let me work on it.” A few minutes later the money was back in the Bahamas and the pass code on the original and Bahamas accounts changed. “Now all I have to do is get a court order in the Bahamas and its back with its rightful owners.” Over the next week and a trip to Nassau for Sal and they had retrieved the money and had a very grateful client. They went for a meal at the Ritz with Ella included. Ella noted that at the Ritz no hint of an Essex accent and was immaculately dressed as.