She was still buzzing with excitement. I of course complied and she lay on her back and told me she had a present for me. She opened her legs and slid...two fingers inside her pussy. Within seconds I could see that she was so full of Howards cum and that he had very obviously been so deep inside her and remembering from our previous session how he produced great volumes of spunk she asked if there was anything I would like to do to her. My cock was hard again and I knelt before just hesitating. I knew I'd have a nice office but this is something else.”“I'll let you get settled. If you need anything, I'm right outside or you can get me on '1' on the speed-dial.”“Black coffee.”, Angela commanded“Oh. Yes certainly Angela”“Miss Kingsley!”, Angela stated emphatically meeting Janet's eyes coldly.“Cc..certainly Miss Kingsley.”, Janet replied as her visage flushed into a bright red blush.“Well, go on, time is a wasting!”Feeling completely embarrassed, Janet quickly made her way out of. The choice was evident, the whip strokes. They decided to split the hits between them...They never gave me much time or warning, and I felt the first stroke of the whip on my back...Ian always said a hit with a whip was like a kiss, but they were more like little bites...The first four hurt like hell, but by the 6 and 7 I was already floating, the rest of the strokes only making my nice subspace higher. it was like floating, and felt like giggling. Before I knew it my mouth was took in an. "Good morning," greeted a grey-haired old man, wearing small, wire-framed eyeglasses and a grey flannel suit."Good morning," said Ann with a smile, following him into a private office.She sat down in the empty chair alongside his desk and crossed her legs. She wore a revealing, low-necked dress and high-heeled shoes, which gave her a striking, sexy appearance."What type of job were you seeking Miss Marshall?" he asked as he looked over her application."I'll take whatever is available. I don't.