And Andy and I accept. Please go out to the sitting room, retrieve the caviar platter, wine cooler, and champagne. Then you and Steve sit quietly at t...e table and stay out of our way!” She grinned and winked as Karla scampered off to the sitting room.“She wants to be your slave, you know?” Andy said as soon as Karla left. “And you know what? She hasn’t known you for even a day yet, but I think she already loves you even more than I do ... And that’s really saying something!”Andy’s statement. She said I want to to pretend not to be here so when Fen walks in I want you sitting there wanking that cock of yours so she gets a shock, so Saturday comes my wife says go and get ready I want that monster cock rock hard, I hear the knock and watching the home movie we made started wanking I hear the door open Fen walks in Oh sorry she says didn't know you were here I'm sorry didn't know you were coming I went to put my cock away and Fen don't do that that thing makes me so wet I want to watch. . something.Polite. The word kept echoing in my head as I spanked her, harder than I imagined I could, each slap loud in the small space. I wondered if someone in the hall would be able to hear. Her flesh was warm under my palm, and with each blow she made a low sound of pleasure mixed with pain. My cock strained against the material of my pants. Each little moan of pleasure made me want to hit her harder, to even make her consider backing out. Again, and again. Her skin quickly grew pink, then. There was a bowl of water for Paul placed beside the door--tigers don't like coffee. The steward departed. When the door closed the President signaled that the meeting should resume."I earned this office," President Proctor sighed. "I deserve this pain. Brice, give me your estimate as to who all these people are? The ones illegally enslaved, that is."The Siberian tiger had by now grown tired of resting with his head in the President's lap. He was wandering around the office while the men.