As Millhouse, who had been standing next to me, stood up he winked at me through tear stained eyes and mouthed, “you’ll not really get caned – h... wouldn’t dare.” “I’m sure your little friends will presume that I will relent and give you a softer punishment; don’t you think?” He twirled the three foot cane between his fingers, “But you and I both know that you must be punished in exactly the same manner. Don’t we, Miss Simpson?” “Yes sir.” I sighed at the thought of my impending chastisement.. Out of habit, Bob went to the driver side of his car and Karen stoppedhim."No sweetie, I'll drive" Karen insisted.Humbled again, Bob slunk into the passenger side of his car and fumedthe entire trip to the office. Once there, Bob tried to keep a lowprofile while entering the building and making his way to his office.Just as the elevator door was about shut, a hand appeared and the doorsreopened. Bob was annoyed to see that it was Carol, his secretary, andwas sure she would mock him and his. I asked if he wanted to meet George for lunch. I wanted to talk about the resort deal. He said fine. We left in separate cars. While driving over I realized how much I missed driving the SUV. I would talk to Steve about the Escalade after lunch.Frank called. He said he had a gut feeling on a stock and asked if he could buy a large chunk."What is large?" I asked."Say around 100,000 shares at twenty dollars a share." That's a large chunk. If you think it's the right thing to do, then go for it.". ”“Okay! All you ever think about is sex! Can’t we just enjoy each other!”“Of course! After you give me a blow job, we can see that movie you wanted to see.”“Fine.”Leslie went into the stall and removed her panties. She walked out by her husband and placed her panties in his hands. Jack held them up to his nose and smelled her panties. He loved her pussy scent. He pressed her panties up to his mouth and licked the chalk marks of his cum from the fabric.“You’re a sexy bitch. Let’s get out.