" Ms. Cummings, it's nice to meet you at last. Shall we go?" Sure, where are you taking me," she said nervously."I was thinking somewhere close to cam...us. How about Louisa's?" she asked, referring to an upscale restaurant near the university."Sounds great."With that, they left in Venera's car. Once they got there, they were seated in a private booth as Venera had a reservation. They ordered their drinks and food."Thank you for meeting with me, Ms. Cummings. And also for trusting me." I must say. She called Elise Caldwell, the bride's mother and explained that flowers were included in the contract she had signed. If she wanted to use her own florist it was fine, but there wouldn't be any refund on the contracted price. The woman said she had not realized that flowers were included in the contract and she certainly wasn't going to pay double for flowers. She said she would contact her florist and cancel the order.Next order of business was the catering for the Heinzmann wedding. It was. Eyes looked crestfallen, but reached back and pulled her robin egg blue panties of her cardinal red bottom. As her panties reached the hollow of the back of her knees, she felt a very welcoming cool breeze on her scorched bottom.Charlotta looked at Robin. She couldn’t take more. Her butt was already on fire and now with her panties down. But as she looked in Robin’s face, it was clear that she wanted to do her job right and that the spanking was not over yet.She felt how warm her butt was, she. The usual horny guys came and went, some of whose fake IDs were laughable. Now, I'm not naive and lesbians did come into the place occasionally, but when I saw the two walking through the door last Saturday night, my jaw literally dropped. They were slim, tight, and showing just enough skin to make my brain say "show me more!" As I checked their IDs, the blonde of the two (whose driver's licence said was named Demi) asked me if there were any girls I'd recommend.I grinned as I handed her.