TJ duly extracted his PDA and found the message.TJ did a double take, sat back in his lift chair, took a deep breath, scanned the menu and made a link..."Décor." TJ Hobson. Scramble as per direction." Done." We somehow have a friend in common?" Alastair Wollaston and his past boss." Ah." I was Alastair's tutor at Oxbridge and we've kept in contact ever since — by surface chip would you believe? Long winded but very secure. We scroll in Ancient Egyptian and speak obscurely and indirectly. We. It didn't show much activity, just two closed trades and three more that were still open. I had a pad where I kept loose track of trades for her account. Every trade was listed, showing entering and ending prices, number of contracts, and gross profit or loss for the trade. So far, Brenda was up a little less than one and a half per cent on her account. In monetary terms, it came to just under forty four thousand dollars. I knew that trading expenses would bring the total down to around forty. We kissed passionately for a bit, our tongues exploring each other. She humped me furiously and had her first orgasm without us even undressing. “Wow!” she exclaimed, “That was intense...and so quick! You are hard as a rock! Let’s hold dinner for a bit while we get out of these duds and enjoy each other some more. I can tell that you badly need to cum.” Little did she know that this would be the third of the day.It had been this hot for the whole nine years we’d been married. We’d met at. ” My heart raced. Relieved that Sandy had not thrown me out of her room, I was now scared of the punishment she might have in mind.Sandy instructed me to take off my skirt and lie on her lap. I complied. It was then that I felt the first sting of her hand on my panty covered bottom. “Slap, slap” all the while Sandy reminded me that I should always be truthful with her. Sandy then slid my panties down to my knees and continued to spank my bare bottom. I accepted my fate and promised to never.