She continued to stay focused on the colors. Bringing his hand up again, he brought it down with more power and struck her ass. This time Isabella co...ld not hold in the cry. ‘Please! Please! No more. I have learned my lesson,’ and she began to sob. Master Paul looked down at the woman lying across his lap. Her ass had reddened and his finger marks were defined on her cheeks. He could feel her body shake as she sobbed and the guilt grew in him. What had he done to this poor woman? His sweet. I always noticed his crotch when he stood next to me. Always wondering what he had in his pants. Things were piling up so I asked Mike if he could work on Saturday. He smiled and said that would be no problem. I said great and that I would see him early on Saturday. When I pulled up in the parking lot, Mike was already waiting for me. We both walked into the building where I locked the door behind us. I told him that we would be the only two working. As we started to work, I asked him if he had. A little bird tells me you’re gonna be out of town for a few days next week, and that Jill’s asked if you’d be okay if she stayed over at Malcolm’s place, as you’re not home and his place is closer to the clubs.”From my silence, Luther must have sensed my hostility to his overbearing and arrogant intrusion into a personal matter between Jill and I, but he pressed on anyway.“And I’m guessing you might have mixed feelings, so I was calling to see if I can sweeten the deal for you, buddy. Of. I laid back down on the bed while Erica put her backpack on the chair across from the bed and then dug out a pair of pink shorts out and went into the bathroom to change, but she didn't close the door all the way because I could see her in the mirror. Erica started by removing her blouse and lucky for me she had a tank top on under her blouse, then she unbutton her jeans and slowly lowered them reveling the sexy panty ass. When she turned to look at herself in the mirror she could see me.