All in all, the pickings seemed mighty slim for her. Christ, she thought, this is going to be a long, pointless year. If she'd just stayed in Germany,...she might be heading off to uni with Hans right now, instead of being stuck taking Hauptschule-level classes in what amounted to a Realschule. What a waste!She was sinking into an angry depression when she heard Mrs. Foxbender say, "Susan? Mr. Hekkinan will see you now." OK, thanks, Mrs. Foxbender," she replied brightly, at least looking like she. .3...5...10 minutes I waited. Turning to walk back to my house I heard the door open. There was Samantha in tiny pink cheerleader's shorts with a white wife beater on. Her hair was braided into pigtails and she was covered in sweat, dust and slightly smeared running makeup. I realized she must have been cleaning the salon and smiled. "Hi Samantha" I said I’m here to help. "Great Alex I really need some". She said it with a little twang in her voice. "Come on in" she gestured to enter and I did,. "Did I give you permission to cum, bitch?" I growled, "You will cum only on my command and not before. Is that understood?" Yes, Sir! Mercy, Sir!" she howled as I rained more hard slaps to her coffee colored ass.Her knees buckled from the blows I had rained down on her reddening ass. "Mercy? You want some mercy from me, bitch?" I growled."Please Sir, no more Sir, I will obey all your commands. Please stop," she whined.Her legs were trembling and beads of sweat covered her back. Slowly my anger. The door opens barely a few seconds after I knocked, she is dressed in black boots, beige shorts that shows off a lot of her bare legs, a shirt tied under her breasts exposing her taut belly and her hair is tied back in a ponytail, she has a hip bag slung across her hips and her camera nestles against her breasts. I slip on my sunglasses and grin at her“Well you seem ready to go, let’s hit your trail and see what we can see”She closes and lock the door behind her, then heads towards the office,.