‘Sorry to be late,’ he said, ‘got held up on the freeway.’ ‘My God is he still using that old excuse,’ Stella thought. ‘Mr. Matthews, I ...on’t think you know Mr. Zenaphon and Ms. Reynolds of McGregor Constructions.’ ‘No I don’t think…’ Kirk seemed to freeze in mid-sentence as he looked at Stella. Without finishing his sentence he shook hands with Nick and Stella and Mr. Abrahams said, with a reproachful look at Kirk, ‘Shall we continue?’ Stella sat looking at Kirk. ‘He’s changed,’ she thought,. .. I mean... Just if you're really comfortable..." Oh, no, I'm fine... You?"Again, they both laughed. A lot! It was funny. Again, it had no joke, but there were two girls who had shared everything, and now they were both shy. Neither could say the obvious.But they didn't have to say it. When they stopped laughing, again, their eyes met. And, in a few seconds, both pair of eyes were closed.Julie and Liz were kissing.Not for the first time. But, for the first time, they both knew they would go. Ok, this wasn't against her will now, she could pretend all she wanted but she was getting into it.I then released her hands, one at a time and made her roll over and reattached the restraints. I then too my hand and started to spank her ass as she whelped loudly from the sting of my hand as it came down harder and harder. I reached down between her creamy thighs and felt her soppy wetness. "Your liking this, aren't you," I scolded at her."No, I want to go home, please untie me," she shot. ’ she ran her hand over my face and kissed my chin. ‘Now out there’s nothing here for you until tea time, out.’ She pushed me away and slapped my bottom. I yelped, although it didn’t hurt and trudged out. Over my shoulder I shouted, ‘Can you tell them not to wear underwear or tight clothes from when they get up on Saturday, and to bring a dressing gown, I don’t want strap marks and stuff, I need natural skin.’ ‘Don’t push it buster, but ok.’ she shouted. I spent the week phoning round several.