I brought the paddle down on her ass again.She screamed. A high pitched, glass shattering scream. Her body convulsed and her beautiful breasts swayed ...ack and forth. I slapped her ass again. Another wail, this time a little deeper, more gutteral. I looked at her hand and she was gripping the pull up bar tightly."Oh fuck. Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck fuck. That feels so damn good. Punish me, Donny, I'm your slave. I've been bad. Make me pay!" She cried out, as I continued to spank her ass. I ran the. Anyway, im screening items for the new catalogue, the new summer range for sale, as the Head honcho, I get to try on all the items for the last word if the like, and we have a brand new range titled ‘Kinky Pinkie’, a rather risqué line, crotch less, nipple peep-hole sort of stuff, Half cut bras that show your nipples with matching lil mini skirts, all in different shades of pink with frills, trim n the added kick being the kinky twist. All sets come with matching stockings or other. Then she say’s “Don’t push in yet, Uncle Ronnie……I want you to be rock hard before you fuck Miss Ann’s ass”. With that, Jen goes behind me, spreads my ass cheeks wide and sticks her tongue deep into my asshole. The sensation is wonderfully stimulating and my cock stands straight up. Then she reaches around my waist and grabs my shaft. “Go in slow and easy, Uncle Ronnie”. Jen is obviously very familiar with anal sex. She knows TOO much. I arch my back and press forward. The head of my dick. I sat in the back of the ambulance with her that day admiring her character, and her looks. This was my first mistake, rating my future wife by the black and white standards of my cynical profession.There are of course ethical rules against asking patients out on dates. That extends to taking phone numbers, names, or any other personal information from the paperwork for later use. However if a paramedic on lunch break should happen to choose a certain grocery store to buy his deli sandwiches, a.