After finding our seats Rebecca looked at me. “How did you do that!” I laughed then turned to her handing her a beer. “Most the time when a youn... girl works at a place like this it’s either that she has too or she likes the game. If it’s for the money, you talk about how lame it is that she has to work here. If its for the game I mention that I’m a hockey player, I even carry a picture of me on the ice to prove it. Then you just have to keep them talking so they don’t notice. I have some. Several minutes passed until she felt someone enter the room…but it didn’t feel like it was only Master. How many people were there? What was Master’s plan?Suddenly she heard the crack of a whip, making her pussy clench tightly again. It was the sound of a whip hitting fresh, bare flesh, and it struck again but with an ever so slightly duller sound. It came down three more times, each time sounding ever so slightly different, and a couple of them inducing groans. She recognized the voices of. To be honest, this (I indicated my attire) is what happens toan insecure boss." I chuckled. I was doing my best to sound calm andreasonable, despite feeling like I was about to get the sack."Go on," she encouraged me. "How did your insecurity result in youbeing the woman you are today?" You're going to laugh, or at least, I hope you are. I cleaned Ms.Welch's things from Saturday and returned them today. I admitted thatplaying dress-up on Saturday had been o.k., and she suggested that Ikeep her. My hands went under her tiny legs and wrapped around to pry at her hairy vulva. I pulled them apart to reveal moist, pink, smooth flesh. The sight was lovely, the smell, even more so, as it whetted my appetite for a taste of her steaming love hole.I licked wetly from top to bottom in her lovely crack. Barbara’s head had frozen in place as my mouth shot jolts of pleasure throughout her body. I kissed, nibbled, and licked at the little flaps of skin that bulged out from her pubes. Then I.