Having been whipped, I have to thank for the punishment, humbly kissing the feet of my torturer. This is what i do to Miss Bluebird now. She happily...kicks me in the face with her bare foot. All the three ladies are wearing bikinis. And i am wearing nothing. "Who is this naked wench?" We haven't noticed the footsteps outside. In the opening door there stands Mr Hagarch and a very pretty blonde girl. The question comes from the girl. "Meet our company, darling", Hagarch says, and the girls. " "Mmm. What did you see?" "Everything." "No, describe it." "Oh, OK. Er, tits. Wet, Nipples. You had more hair, down there back then." "OK. Here are my tales then. First, I was awake that time on aunty Sandra’s fold-down. At least I felt your cock against my pussy. But I wasn't sure, then, so I pretended to be asleep." "Oh." "Second, that time in the shower. Did you notice it took me a little while to cover up? I was looking straight at you, remember?" “Did you…” "And one more time. When you. ..I am doing it! And I am both scared and eager to do that! Moaning from thealmost unbearable penetration, discomfort and horniness, I reveled inapprehension and anticipation of another upcoming humiliation. I am ahumiliation whore, and there is no better place for a humiliation whorethat driving from one degrading fucking to... another?I did not know what to expect from my friend. We knew each other for manyyears, traveled together, played together, he was my best man at mywedding, and just. ”“And this only happens on floors fifty-one and up?” Ethan added, the janitors nodding their heads. “I want to clarify, nobody is asking you to go into the sealed-off sections of the building. The seven top floors are off-limits because they’re dangerous and poorly maintained. But if you’re going to work here, then you can’t just ignore twenty whole floors and pretend they don’t exist. They need to be cleaned and maintained, or they’ll fall into disrepair just as the top seven did.”“He means.