Not counting the occasional ruler across the knuckles. ‘I’m sorry about that Annie. Alex insisted.’ ‘I was only teasing. So that was what she ...as talking about. I told Master she had insisted. Is that why she’s getting punished at dinner?’ ‘Yes. But that’s not all she’s mad about.’ The door burst open and a trio of giggling females came in the room. Sara was in the middle, flanked by Miranda and Lin Mai. ‘Hey you two…don’t dish without us!’ Sara flung herself on the bed as Miranda went over to. Linda proved to be so sex-starved, so man- hungry, so horny that neither took time to disrobe. Holding her black punishment jumper up over the top of her garter belt, Linda backed against a wall and Frank took her in a standing position with her stockinged legs coiled tightly about him.The following afternoon Frank met with Elizabeth to discuss strategy."Since you've eliminated Betty as a suspect, that leaves only Jean, right?" Elizabeth asked."Apparently so," Frank replied."Well, she won't be. Over the months of our secret wild affair Id been making Fiona attend work on a daily basis wearing come soaked knickers and bras, that I filled full of fresh spunk minutes before she left. Fiona gradually got used to this and would often tell me when we were alone later at night that shed have to use the ladies at work, and frig her wet pussy off. She explained that it made her cunt tingle as she sat in important meetings with her come filled knickers on. Fiona was adamant that the males in. Do youThe afternoon that we were supposed to meetThe afternoon that we were supposed to meet she called me from theThe afternoon that we were supposed to meet she called me from the play she was shooting in and told me she wasn’t feeling very well, she was actually feeling down. I thought to myself there goes the day and there goes my piece of Jamaican ass. No sooner then I had that do it she told me to stop and I wish you were shooting add so we could at least send out for a while before she.