Every so often, he would take it out and read through the rules and advice it contained, enjoying the thrill that the prospect of further contact with...Mistress Erica brought.After a week, though, there had been no contact from Erica. George wondered if he should telephone her but he knew that he would need some business pretext and the more he thought about it the more he felt unable to pick up the telephone. It was during one of his "I'll call her — no I won't — yes, I will — no, I won't". “Yup. That’s tiny.” She slapped his sissy bump back and forth a couple times before blowing him a kiss and heading back to her work area. The next two days continued like that. Ian would receive two or three humiliating spanks a day. Sometimes from fat Amy. Always wearing those silk boxers. At night he still couldn’t get hard for his wife. Then it was Thursday morning. “Hey sissy! Get in here.” Grant ordered when Ian arrived. His boss and his fat co-worker were waiting. “Amy will take you to. .ummmmmm, Jaycob......I think. She smiled, in a futile attempt to hold back her laughter and said. "So cute, would you like to come over here and hang out with us?" Unfourtunatlly, "Us" meant the "plastics" aka "the rich whores that rule the school with thier cunts". So naturally I agreed. Thankfully, me and her were to busy talking to hear what teacher the lead plastic fucked to pass her latest exam. Needless to say we had hit it of. We started hanging out just about every day. " I climb onto the bed and start with rubbing her feet. She sighs. Ithen very gently tickle the bottom of her feet. Her whole body quivers.I start to suck on her toes. I look at her as my head bobs up and downon her big toe. Ismeralda looks like she is heaven. I start to lickher heel and the sole of her feet. She screams. I really begin to lickin earnest. She starts to thrash. I grab hold and hope I don't getkicked by those very powerful legs. She continues to scream as Icontinue to.