V. and looked at her. “Hey, Kaylee, wanna play a game or something?” I asked, forming an idea in my head.She giggled. “Sure. But no board games....Those are lame.”I laughed. “No, I was thinking more…truth or dare?”Her eyes got wide. “Ooo, yes!”“Okay, I’ll start.”She asked truth first, as did I. The questions were simple and sort of stupid, like, “Who do you have a crush on”, “Who was the first guy you kissed”, etc.The whole time I was staring at her breasts, though I tried hard (not as hard as I. "Victoria, this is James. He'll be attending you tonight," Lucas said, then quietly left the two alone. James sat in his chair, his fingers steepled beneath his chin. He watched her fidget under his scrutiny. "I want to see all of you. Take off the skirt and petticoats," he instructed. "What? But...," she stammered. "The more you argue, the more spankings you get," he said, simply. All she could do was gape at him. Sighing, he approached her and gently turned her around. Knowing he abuse. He insists on giving it to you personally."I had to admire the young woman. She hadn't lost her cool and gave Crenshaw a reason to want to come out and face the Camerons. In less than a minute, a very fat man in an ill-fitting three piece suit emerged from the corner office and strode red-faced toward us."What do you want, Angus? I told you what was going to happen. Your credit is no good here any more," he blustered."Here's your god-damned check for the outstandin' amount on our line of. I begin stroking softly.Ms Cole was rubbing her pussy and moaning gently, her pink thong, jeans, vest, and shoes resting in the chair next to her. Her big breasts had fallen out of the blazer by now and were peacefully lying there against her stomach, which was too also muscular and was home to a distinct six pack. Her breasts were the only part of her which was not restrained. Drooping down from her chest towards her feet, they reached her belly button. But unlike some saggy tits which are.