Ich schaltete die Anlage aus und blickte noch mal aus dem Fenster, als der kleine Stubentiger mich mit einem kläglichen Mauzen daran erinnerte, dass ...r ja noch nichts zu Fressen gekriegt hatte. Seufzend wandte ich den Blick ab und folgte dem Tier in die Küche, wo ich ihm seinen Napf füllte, was er mit einem tiefen Schnurren quittierte. Draußen wehte mittlerweile ein kräftiger Wind und der Regen wurde stärker. Irgendetwas da draußen zog mich magisch an, ich wollte, nein, ich “musste” einfach da. ‘Tell me about the hostel we’re staying at,’ I said, trying to change the subject. ‘Have we got a room to ourselves?’‘No, they’re all shared rooms, between four and six bunks in each one. You get a bunkbed and a locker, that’s it. There are shared bathrooms and a kitchen and lounge on each floor.’‘I hoped we’d get some downtime,’ I said gloomily. “Downtime” was what we called our joint masturbation sessions.Martin shrugged. ‘It’s unlikely, I guess. But I’ve planned an itinerary, so we’ll be far. He thought if he saw anything he’d turn and run. He was about halfway through when suddenly someone stepped out of one of the darkened doorways on his right causing his exclamation of surprise, being startled. And then another assailant wearing a black motorcycle jacket appeared suddenly from the shadows on his left. Fearfully Demetri began backpedaling keeping the two of them in sight and at a distance. He was about to turn to run when suddenly and unexpectedly he bumped into someone. He felt. Slow and steady, left and right, up and down, firm and even. Carla cried out louder than before, futilely begging her boss to go easier. The well-delivered spanking continued without respite, but that was the price of working for Angie Dalton; boss and soon to be lover. Carla knew the rest of the office staff could hear the loud cracks of the hairbrush along with her cries and she tried to control her pleas, but couldn’t. There wasn’t much else a young girl could do when the hot mahogany was.