“She should face the wall, Mrs W,” Helen said. Ann was shaken out of her own thoughts as she watched Emily do the spanking dance. “Yes, yes,” ...he agreed. “Go on Emily. Ten minutes.” Emily didn’t argue, as she remembered facing the wall after Helen spanked her, and how she calmed down and got more and more aroused as the pain settled down. Helen waited for Emily to press her nose against the wall and put her hands on top of her head. The dress had stayed up so her red bottom was on show. After a. A vague memory gnawed at him. He stole another glance. Their eyes met for a second, and however brief that moment was, he thought he saw a flicker of recognition on her face. They were so close to each other that he could smell her perfume. She was biting her lower lip, her eyes narrowed. There was a small spot on the sleeve of her white shirt. Coffee maybe. Her black knee–length skirt was hugging her slender hips. He opened his mouth, but no words came out. They passed each other in silence. . "Yes, I see that. Graduated with honors, a 3.89 GPA. That's quite impressive Damon. Almost too impressive for a job like this. It doesn't pay nearly what you probably could be making you realize," I said to him, testing to see how he would respond to such a negative approach."Yes sir, I know. But ever since I was 10 years old I've always dreamed of being around movie stars. That's why me and my mama moved here to L.A. - she wanted to be near them too. I can't act at all and probably should have. “Thanks Mel, who’s the pervert now,” I replied laughing.I kept walking and went straight to my room and decided I would have to masturbate to my sister’s tits. When I got to my room I shut the door and went straight to my dresser and pulled out my jacking off towel, then I went to the bed and laid out the towel and then removed my swimming trunks.I had my dick in hand going real hard and just about to cum when my bedroom door opened and Mel walked straight in, her eyes were glued to my cock.