She steeled herself and more confidently hissed out, "Never." He smiled and took up his position a couple of paces away. He put the cane under his lef... arm and took the paddle in his right hand and quickly gave her a full stroke across both ass cheeks. Her entire conscious mind was immediately and completely filled with the burning pain in her bottom. As her cry filled the room, it was joined by the swishing noise of the cane as it flew through the air and landed where the paddle had just been.. Gawd, I was some ugly, whale-sized piece of trailer trash! But . . . if that all meant what I THOUGHT it meant . . . where was MY body? "Where . . ." taking a deep breath, I asked "Where is he?" Still trying to soothe my husband's wounded feelings, Veronica asked "Who?" Damn - how was I gonna explain this? "Ah, young guy," I replied, "Dark hair, wearing a purple t-shirt, black shorts, and black sandals." As my fat ass slid off the stool with a sickening squelch, I began peering over the. Lee opened her eyes to find him watching her with a small smile on his lips. He relaxed into her a little more with only the occasional flex of his hips as if he was making sure she knew he was still in her.“Did you know, I love you, Miss Gillian?” he asked, flexing his hips as he said it.“You just want me for my body,” she quipped.“Oh, I have no objection to the body you inhabit my darling.”He pulled his arms and shoulders back then ran his flatted tongue from the underside of her right tit up. ‘Hello, Mr. Chalmers. I don’t know if you remember me, but I…’ Tom interrupted her. ‘Michelle! Of course I remember you. So does every other man here, no doubt. You made quite the impression.’ It was nice to know her flirting had paid off for once. ‘Thank you, Mr. Chalmers. I just wanted to let you know that I’m in the market once again, and if you have any opportunities available, I’d love to explore them.’ Chalmers brayed laughter. ‘Yeah, I already heard you got bounced by the MarketTech.