Strange, she thought, was it because this fantasy came back to me repeatly that I have to masturbate to satisfy herself, or was it the opposite? ... ....ut of course, she could absolutely not reveal this to Vanessa…… to anybody for that matter. Chloé slid the folded sheet of paper into Vanessa's blouse pocket as she sat down the following week for a quick brushing. Nothing was said during his appointment, the two women were now in perfect complicity. Both were of course, each for their own. Like? She doesn't have much hair there yet, sir."All right, Nancy. Now I know what your punishment should be. Take off your skirt, young lady. Take off your skirt and whatever you have under it and lean down over that table!" and he indicated a low coffee table in front of the omnipresent, narrow cot."But, sir? Do I hafta?" the seventeen year old asked in a soft, quavering voice. "Do I hafta take off my panties, too?" Do as I say!" he ordered in a stern voice and the girl fumbled with the. As the fingers on one hand rubbed gently on her clit I slid one finger from the other hand inside gently probing searching out her insides.Dawn either didn't know the difference or was by now too far gone to care as all she did was force her pussy down on my fingers.By now I had two fingers inside of her slowly forcing them deeper inside of her as the fingers on the other hand sped up there manipulations of her clit. I was rewarded with a guttural groan and a large amount of fluid running over. ”Somewhat embarrassed by Dan’s revelation Hawk replied, “My idea is something I plan to discuss this weekend when Jason gets home. In the meantime, I need to have the three of you cover for me for the next few days so I can write the bios. I’ve also got some radical ideas that will probably require me to make a trip to Redmond, Washington.”Earlier Jason had observed how Capitol Hill’s security personnel virtually ignored Senators and Congressmen who were wearing a special lapel pin. Thus,.