“Some men really go for that cheerleader look. For that matter, so do some women,” Darla said with a predatory smile.“Women?” Claudia asked wi...e-eyed.“I could partner you with another woman who works for me and you would have men lined up from here to the moon,” Darla said.“Are you saying what I think you’re saying?”“I guarantee two thousand dollars a night. Think about it.” Darla turned and glided into Magus’ office leaving a stunned Claudia behind.Magus came out from behind his desk and. ." I shrugged. "In the car. I like being barefoot mostly." That's cool." Matt smiled. "Here..." he started taking off his big black jacket, " ... we can sit on this." Oh, I don't wanna ruin your jacket," I said, but he insisted."It's okay." He spread it out to make a little blanket sorta, big enough for the two of us anyway. "It's real leather, it won't get hurt or nothing." It'll get dirty though." I giggled and he was reaching for my hand and my pink painted fingers. They matched my. I remained firm. “Well you should have thought more in the first place, Dave. Then I wouldn’t have to put you across my knee so often,” I said confidently, patting his warm bottom, whilst still hugging him. “I know,” he whimpered. “I’ll try harder.” He rested his head on my shoulder and accepted my kindness. Just like any naughty boy after a good hard spanking. I answered sternly, “Yes, you better had because otherwise I’ll be spanking you again very soon, won’t I?” “Yes,” came the wet reply.. " Debbie conceded. "I didn't have to correct your pose once after you started concentrating on holding it. What to see what I sketched?" Sure!" Meagan cooed as she bounded over to her mother's easel. Like all teen girls, Meagan wanted assurance that she really was attractive even though she should have been able to tell she was a knockout."Are my boobs really that big?" Meagan asked."Honey, do you look in the mirror when you're getting your hair and makeup ready, or do you just guess?" I mean,.