‘Turn around and touch your toes’ he ordered coldly.‘I’m sorry’ she squealed, but had to obey him, and endure a further spanking.‘Do’‘...uch’‘Not’‘Owww!’‘Dare’‘Aaargh’‘Correct me young lady.’‘I’m sorry, I’m sorry sir!’ Louise yelped, and felt herself being tugged upright by her bra strap.‘Fetch me a pair of scissors.’Louise clopped over to a workstation in her high heels, returning with the tools of her trade, desperate to ask him what he was going to do with them. But she daren’t, handing them. We scheduled the media and supplier events for the Tuesday and Wednesday, hoping that if there were any glitches that we would have time to rectify them before we opened on the Friday. I held a briefing for our guests, explaining that the three new greens would be a bit sandy to start with and therefore a bit slow. I also went over the models to show them the clubhouse and pro shop configurations.My presentation was apparently well received even as I emphasized the hazard tape around the. He was about 22 years old, quite nice looking but with his long hair and horn-rimmed glasses he did look every inch a geek. Surprisingly he turned out to be very good company, and after he’d looked after her computer problem they sat and had coffee.George not only refused any payment but the next evening just as she was getting supper he turned up at the door with a bunch of flowers. She was aghast.“It’s me that should be buying you something for the work you did,” she said, and then suddenly. She could smell the alcohol. Her t-shirt was up over her breasts and she jerked it down to cover them."What are you doing here?" she groaned."I want to fuck you, baby," he panted, leaning forward and pushing his hand between her legs.She tried to close them but his hand was in there firmly."Daddyyyyy," she whined, "I have to go to sleep. I have a test tomorrow." This won't take long," he sighed. He gripped her ankle, pulling her around sideways. He spread her legs, sliding her ass towards the.