She was sobbing heavily as she called out, “Twenty-nine,” and had to try several times before she could finally call out, “Thirty.”I had five ...ore to go. I tried not to think about when or where or how hard. I concentrated on relaxing. What would be, would be. Let the swat happen. Don’t fight it.“Smack!”“Sixteen. Thank you, Ma’am.”Yes, it still hurt. But at the same time, it felt sort of good.“Smack!”“Seventeen. Thank you, Ma’am.”I took a deep breath. Only three more to go. They didn’t seem to. Her big part of her boobs were visible now from the side.Then I shifted to her back. I started from the upper portion of the back and reached the lower back till her panties. I did this for a while with various pressure and hand movements. During this process, I touched her side boobs whenever I got chance. She didn’t object to it.Then without asking her permission, I lowered her panties till bit below her ass creeks. She came to sense and objected it. I cooled her saying I am not removing and. She then stood up and pulled me up by my hand. “Now it’s Becky’s turn.” Sit over on the edge,” She told me. I did as she asked, happy that I was going to get a show. I was suddenly transfixed at what I saw in front of me. Jenny on the couch, legs open, fingers twisting her nipples and her breaths coming out of her mouth in short gasps, as Becky kneeled on the floor in front of her, eating her pussy like there was no tomorrow. Once again, my dick was getting hard. I knew that in a few minutes. Hopkins feeling rather annoyed since he was supposed to be the last show. He saw that it was Dr. Young, the 13 year old child prodigy, who had created a giant monster at the age of 5. He was a recent graduate of mad scientists school, and a new addition to the club. Dr. Young stood on stage, looking a little nervous, holding a box, roughly the size of a shoe box. "Ttttthis" he said, stuttering, "is my latest device" He bent over, placing the box on the floor in front of him, and.