Sharpening up his gaze and giving me a quick once-over he made hisdecision. I could see his brain working; he didn't look that bright tome, despite wh...t they say."Clear off you miserable scrawny tart and tell 'em all - I PINCHEDNUFFINK FROM NO-ONE... Bastards..."And with that he stood up and disappeared up his passage. I could hearhim repeating the word 'bastards', muttering to himself as he slippedfrom view.So todays Dishy-Mod-of-the-Day is He-Who-Shall-Not-Be-Named and he wantsyou to know he. . His body was tight against my back and I felt his cock stiffen.He whispered “You liked it last night, didn’t you” . It wasn’t a question. A clear statement. and as he said it that way, my doubts were erased. Yes. I had liked it.As I stroked myself he started to rock his body against mine. His hardening cock rested in the crack of my ass cheeks and I felt I sliding up and down. His hand stayed on my wrist. Still controlling how I stroked myself. And he was matching the movements he was making. ".Davy shook his head to get Mikes attention."Excuse me your Honor," interrupted Mike said as he saw Davy shaking his head, and asked, "What is it Davy?" Sir, let it drop. I ... I know that he shouldn't have told me like that, but I don't want anything from him," Davy said as he stood there holding the computer tower in his arms."Ok Davy, if you're sure," Mike said doubtfully. When Davy nodded his head, Mike turned back to his blackberry and continued, "Never mind on the lawsuit your Honor, can. Duncan handed the cane to Carol and the atmosphere was highly sexually charged as Carol said, "Please remove Ms Mitchell's trousers and knickers, Mr Henderson." Certainly, Mrs Blunstone," said Duncan before pulling down Brenda's trousers and knickers and encouraging her to step out of them."Bend over that table," Carol ordered Brenda as she pointed with the cane and, showing just a little reluctance, Brenda did so.Carol and Duncan looked at Brenda's rounded bottom before Carol moved behind her.