Call me everyday to tell me how you do down here.’ She said the last five words with a less cheerful and more resentful tone. She had grown up on th...se farms and definitely liked her dreamy big city life more than the one she had lived here for so many years. Cora hopped out of the car. The house that Cora would be staying in was about a mile up the road and her mother was kind enough to let Cora look around while she unloaded her bags at the house. Cora knew the first person she wanted to find. My nails bit into the exposed breast flesh. Her eyes bore into mine - taking the pain - and probably wanting more. Rachel's pupils had grown twice their normal size and I knew she was on that other level where love has no boundaries, this was all about sex, sex, sex now. Shuffling to the edge of the bed I took her wieght while still joined and lay her back down boring into her, using her, igniting her further. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, yes, yes ahhhhh fuck Emm YESSSssss" she shouted at me our mouths. Stuck in the body that I had only wanted to experiment with. Stuck inthe apartment I had built for my fantasies (Ouch! That paddle hurt!)Stuck in the situation I had thought I could control.Angela and Dorothy were out of breath, gasping from the exertion ofspanking me so hard for so long. My own body was covered with an exciting sheen of perspiration over thesoft, dark skin."Getting warm in here," Dorothy said, stripping off her tie andunbuttoning her blouse."You said it!" Angela agreed,. He embraced her again and lingered, taking in her scents and her desire. He knew full well what she had been thinking. He walked her to her car and opened the door, and they parted ways. Within a few minutes of leaving the shop, she received a message. ‘Coffee again tomorrow? There is a parking lot behind the building.’ She still carried the smile of the entire conversation and quickly responded ‘Would love to.’ The following day they met at the shop, this time outside in the parking lot..