He opened his door, and came around the car to open mine. Kind of deserted today, isnt it? I mean the lake., he said. Thats why I wanted to come her..., its so peaceful, and no one else is around. I said. Sometimes, its nice to just go for a walk with an old friend. We started up the trail, me being a local, I knew exactly where it led. To the clearing, with the log bench, and a canopy of trees for cover. I had been there before, most times by myself. I used to bring my laptop, and just write. . ’ and moving his fingers to the fastening of his jeans he undid them, then lifting up his hips, slid off the faded blue denim from his legs to join the growing pile of clothes on the floor. Froo gasped as she saw the livid scar running up his right legfrom ankle to mid thigh, jagged and in places slightly dark and puckered it marred his otherwise perfect limb, the dark hair sprinkled on his leg not hiding the results of his youthful accident. ‘See baby, I’m not perfect. No one is. Let me love. Andy and a mid-level manager had come into the executive area on the way to his office. They’d stopped and surveyed the scene, watching as I finished with Cindy. Elsa and Cindy had their rears to the men and were rubbing their sore and very red butts.Andy yelled over, “Spankings? Someone did something bad?”I replied with a smile, “Yes, and this is just the starting point for the punishments.”The two executives continued on to Andy’s office. I heard Andy say to the other exec, “You don’t want to. He flicked his tongue out, tasting blood. Reluctantly, he looked up at the other man, his eyelashes wet with tears. "I'm sorry."Looking down, Kyle smirked. He pressed his foot into James' groin. "What's this, faggot?" he asked. "Sucking off guys gets you hard, huh? Well that's good, I guess. You're going to be doing a lot of that, so it's good that you get off on it like a real fag. Probably means you'll get off on a nice ass fucking, too. You're really gonna like it in here." I'm not," James.