Sheila was deep in thought when suddenly she heard the snapped order, “I said get back to your desks unless you want to bend back over the chairs an... get more stripes across your bottoms.”Catalina was clearly being so authoritative still and, not wanting to risk the strap again, Sheila immediately did as she was told and hobbled back to her desk, clutching her burning bottom cheeks as she did. She sat down and gasped as her bottom cheeks hit the wooden chair and it was then she realised that. "Sorry, I shouldn't have done that" she said"It's OK baby girl. You need to finish what you started now."Britney gave a slight nod, and slowly leaned her head forward. This was it, she thought excitedly, she was finally going to get to suck on Daddy's cock for real. Her tongue came out of her mouth, drawn to the clear fluid seeping from the slit atop Daddy's cock. Her tongue snaked out, long like her mother's, the tip of it made contact with the precum before darting back into Britney's. After a few seconds , I undressed myself , climbed over the bed and lay naked face down on the bed. I looked at him and smiled .He said “Lie on your back”. I said “I prefer back entry”. I prefer doggy style sex than missionary position. The top can fuck very deeper . He can play with a tool of bottom. I want to avoid eye contact with the top and bad breathing liquor smell. In this position to avoid ejaculation in to the anus , the bottom can pull his butt forward. The angle of fucking is. You can tell me now. I'm going to find out anyway."Had anyone from the back room seen Atwood, they would have watched him rise half a foot off the seat of his chair then reseat himself as his shoulders relaxed. His voice turned serious, as if he were talking to a judge sitting behind his bench in a courtroom. "Is the Secretary of State going to investigate or will they send the Rangers?"When Gail appeared at his open office door Atwood motioned her inside and pointed at one of the chairs in.