Harder this time. It stings brightly and my breasts and hips jiggle with the force of it. I can't think clearly about his question. My brain can't get...over the fact that he's actually spanking me. He's bending me over his knee like a schoolgirl and spanking me in his office. Salacious want boils in my chest and neck. His hand holds my head roughly in place and my hip is pinned by the edge of his desk. He's so strong. I couldn't escape if I wanted to, which I don't. This is what it means to be. “Yes, father was very ... specific.”“Have you ... indulged before?”“Yes, though please, do not tell him that.”“Don’t worry, I won’t. Any idea who poisoned you?”“Yes. The Regnat has several factions. The second most powerful being the Gerrasi Combine; it is they who did it, though the mechanics of how are still being investigated.”“I’d have your agencies check out your ... boyfriend. These things usually require close physical contact,” I shrugged.“Oh ... oh surely not!” she gasped.“I may be. Anyway, The Buzzard has seen my face before. He'll recognize me in an instant." We've already thought of that," the chief agent continued. He sat in his office with his back to the speaker phone, which made his voice difficult to follow. "We found a way to modify your appearance completely. Come into the lab at headquarters immediately and report to Dr. Evan Strange."Alex had never heard of Dr. Strange before, but he was used to getting orders of this kind from his enigmatic boss."I'm sorry. We stared at each other as I knee-walked up to her head. Her eyes were drawn back to the swaying, bouncing cock in front of her face. She reached out to grab my cock and wrapped her hands needfully around the base, squeezing and stroking it a little.The concubines talked. Sex slaves or not, some topics were off-limits with sponsors, even Dipak. I did have a skill for going unnoticed though, so I heard a few of the detailed concubine conversations about sex. It is why I went for Amita's head:.