There is a time difference however be that as it may ... a gift? ... Uh huh. Uh huh ... I see ... Very well, Mr. Andrews. I'll let her off with a warn...ng this time ... Yes, and a good afternoon to you as well" Mr. Jespers said, hanging up the phone and turning it off.Then he turned to me. "Like I told Mr. Andrews, I'll let you off with a warning this time. I trust that this will not happen again?" Yes, Sir! No, Sir! Thank you, Sir!" I said quickly, as he handed me back the phone. I clutched it. "And with that, we quickly undress. Me in my skinny glory; Sharon withher cellulite, bingo wings, chubby tummy and fat arse. Then she startsto chant the Charm of Making. As she does, I feel a powerful erectiongrow and I start chanting it with her.Sharon drops to her knees and with her chubby fingers grabs my cock andtakes it in her mouth. She's actually rather good at it. I stopchanting the Charm of Making and order her to get to her feet "Take meto the bedroom. Now!"Sharon takes me by the hand. Suddenly he stops.“Is everything OK?” he asks worriedly.“Yes, everything is fine, if it gets too hard for me, I'll say.”He understands and immediately smacks his hand back on my butt, always alternately left and right. I had completely forgotten how painful a good hand spanking for a bottom can be.Afterward, he creams my butt, the cream feels good, but my butt burns like hell. Fynn has definitely learned from me. He tells me to stand me in the corner.“You will fold your hands behind the back of. Images of his dick kept flashing in my head. He asked if I'd like to do a shot and I agreed, we both did our vodka shots he immediately ordered another round. This cycle repeated a few times and after about our seventh shot I told him I had to stop drinking for a little bit or I was going to get wasted, he smirked back and told me maybe that was his plan all along. We laughed and went back to talking, every so often his eyes would wander their way down below my neckline. I knew he had a thing.