Once we are all seated in the banquet hall, I begin, “You will notice, on the table in front of each of you is something called a non-disclosure agr...ement. If you don’t sign the NDA, you can’t participate in this meeting. I’ll give you a few minutes to read it over.”My girls are used to NDAs having to deal with them in my business. They quickly scan through it to ensure it is a boilerplate version and that there is nothing out of the ordinary, then they sign. Most everybody else either doesn’t. I open it and drag you inside, shouting at you that you are late. Younot only need to clean my house but you are also going to "serve" at myparty later in the afternoon. I drag you to the couch in front of thelarge, open windows and make you bend over. i pull off my belt and proceedto whip your ass with the soft leather. You are crying and begging me tostop, promising that you will be a good girl from now on and will make myguests very happy. With your ass reddened from the belt, I let you. She looked up at me, eyes with a naughty glint as she bit her bottom lip and then asked if she had gotten lucky and I said that she would just have to wait and find out.I then just slipped my hand from her waist to her crotch and easily got into her short shorts and her panties as I found out how soaked her panties were and how wet she was for me. Her hands went limp as her abdomen tensed as I touched her clit. I turned her around as I touched her, her ass rubbing against my hard on stuck in my. God what she wouldn't give to have one of those boys with her right now?Jan was so deep in her own thoughts and actions that she didn't hear the door to her bedroom ease open or the boy that crossed the room. In fact she didn't know anyone was even in the room until the hand closed around her eyes and the voice whispered into her ear."Don't be scared Mrs. Wilson, I won't hurt you, I promise. Just nod if you understand me."For some reason Jan wasn't scared by the boy, she was actually excited.